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

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

2]
Dog I here to prove your wackness
of useless bastards always frontin', moving backwards
This is hardcore, ain't no acoustic
Nigga swift for anything using a ratchet
Competition stand 'em in line, cause permission
I'm mine, occupation scramble and grind
Stop facing, shank you with knives
missing a born soldier, operation declined
I'm a optician, with a vision to shine
A steps ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind
Say what I 'cause I done payed my dues
Came from an error of pain and terror, alot of weather
I learned to through the hatred and lies
That's why from far away, I can spot a snake in
And me dog we ain't scared, hope you came prepared
Straight Strong-Armin, nigga we play fair

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