Luyện nghe bài hát C2G

(featuring Restless)

Its the illness on
Yo hit me

Youngn'
Joe
Armin', T.S
Patterson, B-X
UP!

Boy, look what you started now
no stopping this or calming it down
Don't let me catch one of you out of pound
Heart is cold, be in war from the cradle to the grave
Man, look what you done now
Ain't no stopping this or it down
let me catch one of you fools out of pound
Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking to the grave

1]
Cowards en traced all this and hatred
Gon' make me damage abrasion my attitude is impatient
Nigga crossed me, thing I wanna do is erase him
Yea he to be my dog, but fuck a relation
Once he get and fame, everybody starts aging
Shit ain't no longer the same, own niggaz be hatin'
Can't see brother succeed
So you 'em just to see how long he'll bleed
But I'm a strong man, pops always told me fear no man
That's why I'm up on both hands
And never love a bitch, hell naw I trust a bitch
'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a bitch
It's how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of
And I'm too stuck in my ways (You hear me?)
Its how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of
And I'm just too stuck in my ways (So y'all)

2]
Dog I came to prove your wackness
Bunch of useless bastards frontin', moving backwards
is hardcore, ain't no acoustic classic
Nigga swift for anything reserving using a
Competition 'em in line, cause without permission
I'm handling mine, scramble and grind
your facing, shank you with knives
You're missing a born soldier, declined
I'm like a optician, a vision to shine
A hundred ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind
Say what I choose 'cause I done my dues
Came from an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy
I learned to survive through the hatred and
That's why from far away, I can a snake in disguise
And me dog we ain't scared, hope you came prepared
Strong-Armin, nigga we don't play fair

[Verse 3 - Fat
B-X, T.S
Ya me?
Rest
Uh, yo, yo
Gear up, you need to us
One false move and get up
Drinking one high loop, man I bang you in the club
Drain the henny out your stomach and it with blood
You us to hell 'cause we too real
Selling two mills and still ain't afraid to steal
Rock ain't concerned with y'all
I'm too big too for y'all
And I came too long for y'all, ya Pun
Takes years to earn a pair of Squad balls
Heard you niggaz want it us, a fatal mistake
blazing the game since niggaz fourth-aides
Crack is king, man the is mine
And I ain't got no problem with bidding with
Here's the deal homie, stakes is high
at the mirror man I bet you hate your life (Mu'fucker)