Luyện nghe bài hát Beg For Mercy

G-G, G-G,
No peace talks, no flags
No mercy, I'm yo ass

done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas
Blood in, blood out, la nostra
You wanna bang wit the best
I'll have doc fragments from your chest
They say, "God's a forgivin' man", I He forgives
Thirty shells I let off don't my kid
They say fifty done up, fifty you changed
Nigga you stunt, I out
And you see I'm that nigga that when he start to roar
I think flyin' eight outta eight on movin' targets
You run, you dyin' check my resume, I am oh so loco
Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't talk no

Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me
But I it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes open, nigga's lookin' for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you by crooks
Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me
But I it like a man, you beg for mercy
your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
Shit is 'round here, you surrounded by crooks

once was some niggas that tried to murda me
I hit 'em up, put 'em in' surgery
This five has made a lot of guys apologize
(Yeah)
The truth come out, 'stead of a lot of lies
Some niggas catch a case and claim they hard
A couple chest wounds will make a nigga change his
I play my part, and while you shootin' up cars
I'm niggas like a Cuban cigar
Let's get it

Sticks and may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's for it too
Shit is 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may me
But I take it a man, you beg for mercy
your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you by crooks

I'm of you niggas with your may be beef
We gonna be forever, you're temporary like baby teeth
(Ah huh)
I'm in and out the clubs, A D D
(Right)
blue Benz, navy seats, eighty sneaks
(Right)
(Yeah)
These tellin' out the blue
So you 'em off the bridge
At least have to helicopter you
The lived in the bags, the bell or hop will do
I rap for the neighborhood that failed in high school
(Ah)
You can tell I came a long way in' my sense, home
(Ah huh)
why them little niggas in the projects love me
You provide the beat for free, I paid my dues
I don't freestyle for free
I 'em a break, flew over seas
(Right)
But it's kinda hard to get homie sick there's blue in the trees
Sit back and try to play role wit the copies
I put more in yo ass than a telephone pole
(Yeah)

Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may me
But I it like a man, you beg for mercy
your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
Shit is real here, you surrounded by crooks
Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me
But I it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, lookin' for it too
is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks