Luyện nghe bài hát Black Wrist Bro's

"Now, we all fear, evil men
But is another kind of evil, which we must fear most
And is, the indifference, of good, men!"

Aiyyo duty, it's all about us, you me?
I'm only callin on us, now fear P'll die
Lie none my dawg lies the gun for my dawg
Have a nigga run to the morgue
Gotta ID the body, for tryna touch
On some Bad Boy, shit, fuck Shyne
Fuck fame, you hear me? try to touch my co-D
My roll D, protected my O.G.'s

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So never say never, forever dawg I'm rock witchu
you hatin, contemplatin, waitin to take a shot at you
It's just me and you plus pistols duty niggaz talkin
Least when we speakin dudes that felt the heat, stiff in chalk
We put it down on the block, niggaz flagrant
Makin statements indictin extra cases, needin an placement
First and firm, duckin and aim
Forever co-defendants Iron Fist, fist out some serious pain

It's easy to be the coldest in
But can you write your heart in a and spit your soul in the mic?
The streets talkin a weak
They currently devour the soft but they never eat
few others, two brothers and two mothers
In a of a light, I bet it's two of us
Don't try to do some slick and die without it
Cause I bet it on your you gon' die without it

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Peep how I pound ass and finger-fuck her
Blazin Cools and market booze, the tools even single
Wrist, Iron Fist all day
The S.K. spray, make niggaz like "RAY!"
For the fat funny guy, I 'em like Jackie Gleason
Leave 'em indecent, wheezin needin a breathin treatment
In the middle of murk season, I flirt like a church deacon death
or at until my last breath

[Chorus:
cocks] My dawg is me and you
To them tats on our wrist we both bein true
Yo' is my needs, my seeds is yo' seeds
One hurt and we bleed
We ride 'til them wheels fall off
Or God kill us off {*blam*}
I duck when you pop that gat
Don't ever doubt that you got my

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We put our stories in a song, boast how we pop nines
It's the truth duke and more than just a hot
I got mine minus cause you hate it and squeeze
My niggaz down on they luck, niggaz down on y'all knees
Holla at him, you at me
I'm down for whatever forever, however it be
In the clubs or the streets, once these thugs feel this
Bats, snubs or the beef, with the of the D

You want trouble with P then that's with 1st
We carry on our back that's doubled this Earth
You know where we at, in the struggle to
Come thug on my turf, leave your blood in dirt
the pride of your manhood I paved the bricks
Livin like a movie, it's a gangsta script
With my my co-star, been in two so far
Two like rice with no R

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