Luyện nghe bài hát Black Wrist Bro's

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

Aiyyo duty, all about us, you hear me?
I'm only callin on us, now fear die dumb
Lie 'til my dawg lies the gun for my dawg
Have a nigga run to the morgue
Gotta ID the body, for touch mine
On some Bad Boy, shit, fuck Shyne
Fuck fame, you hear me? Don't try to touch my
My roll D, protected my O.G.'s

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

It's easy to be the coldest in
But can you write your heart in a rhyme and spit your in the mic?
The streets a weak fall
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
try to do some slick shit and die without it
Cause I bet it on your life you die without it

[1st
Peep how I pound that ass and her
Blazin Cools and market booze, the even single suckas
Black Wrist, Fist all day
The S.K. spray, make niggaz move "RAY!"
For the fat funny guy, I jerk 'em like Gleason
Leave 'em standin indecent, wheezin needin a treatment
In the middle of murk season, I flirt like a church with death
or at least my last breath

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

[1st
We put our life stories in a song, boast how we pop
It's the truth duke and than just a hot line
I got minus yours cause you hate it and squeeze
My niggaz down on they luck, niggaz down on y'all knees
at him, you holla at me
I'm down for whatever forever, it gotta 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 trouble with 1st
We carry weight on our that's doubled this Earth
You know we at, in the struggle to search
Come thug on my turf, leave your blood in dirt
the pride of your manhood I paved the bricks
Livin life a movie, it's a gangsta script
With my my co-star, been in two so far
Two hearts rice with no R

- 2X]