Luyện nghe bài hát Beg For Mercy

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

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

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

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

Sticks and stones may break bones and the 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 real 'round here, you 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 tired of you with your may be beef
We gonna be here forever, you're temporary like teeth
(Ah huh)
I'm in and out the clubs, A D D
(Right)
Dark Benz, navy seats, eighty sneaks
(Right)
(Yeah)
These niggas 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 niggas that failed in school
(Ah)
You can tell I came a way in' my sense, home grown
(Ah huh)
That's why little niggas in the projects love me
You provide the downs for free, I paid my dues
I even freestyle for free
I gave 'em a break, flew over
(Right)
But it's kinda hard to get homie sick when there's in the trees
Sit back and try to play your wit the copies
I put more staples in yo ass a telephone pole
(Yeah)

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