Luyện nghe bài hát Beg For Mercy

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

Niggas done heard about my how we stay wit the toastas
Blood in, out, la kostra nostra
You wanna bang wit the best
I'll have doc removin' from your chest
They say, "God's a forgivin' man", I hope He
Thirty shells I let off don't my kid
say fifty done blew 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 still dyin' my resume, I am oh so loco
Mama raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco

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

There once was some niggas tried to murda me
I hit 'em up, put 'em in' plastic
This four five has made a lot of guys
(Yeah)
The come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of lies
Some niggas catch a case and then claim they
A couple chest wounds will make a change his heart
I just my part, and while you shootin' up cars
I'm smokin' niggas a Cuban cigar
Let's get it

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

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

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