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

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

2]
Dog I came here to prove wackness
of useless bastards always frontin', moving backwards
This is hardcore, ain't no classic
Nigga swift for anything reserving a ratchet
Competition stand 'em in line, cause without
I'm handling mine, occupation and grind
Stop your facing, you with knives
You're missing a born soldier, declined
I'm a optician, with a vision to shine
A steps ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind
Say what I choose I done payed my dues
Came from an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy
I to survive 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 don't play

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