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

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

2]
Dog I came here to prove your
of useless bastards always frontin', moving backwards
This is hardcore, ain't no classic
Nigga swift for anything reserving using a
Competition stand 'em in line, cause permission
I'm handling mine, occupation and grind
your facing, shank you with knives
You're missing a born soldier, operation
I'm like a optician, with a vision to
A hundred ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind
Say what I choose 'cause I payed my dues
Came from an error of pain and terror, of rainy weather
I learned to through the hatred and lies
That's why from far away, I can spot a snake in
And believe me dog we ain't scared, 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
like one high loop, man I bang you in the club
Drain the henny out your and replace it with blood
You us to hell 'cause we too real
two mills and still ain't afraid to pull steal
Ready Rock ain't concerned with
I'm too big too strong for
And I too long 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 blazing the game since niggaz
Crack is king, man the city is
And I ain't got no problem bidding with +Shyne+
Here's the deal homie, stakes is high
Look at the mirror man I bet you hate your (Mu'fucker)