Luyện nghe bài hát DattaWay

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I don't fear nothing, not God
Boy my like Vietnam
For a couple in my bleeding palms, what we had to do & we eatin' now
Learn the ropes, got the now
Hard got me meaner now
Now my music is the new dope
Drop my first verse, they now
Y'all don't know the bullshit I've tho, seen around
Got us babysitting, pacifying, blowing kush, now
Just to fight back the demons in our heads out
Screaming loud, screen em' out
day, what we dream about
Gotta get first
Then another with a mean amount
another hearse
It's a long road the greenest
We don't thirst, we need the Nile
in abundance, here and now
They don't wanna work hard to get it, they think it come easy, in denial
Get the fuck around me I'm a be

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Money talk and that bullshit
Know your sore
I forever, shine forever, eat legal like a weed store
On my shit, they call me Egor
We go to war, you'll bleed more
Have you wetter than a seashore
Don't come around here better

On my Eazy-E, never put my gat
In the daytime, like a
You on ya 2Pac, searching for a day
No witness, that's how I get
On my shit, trying to fuck a bitch a day
No talk, no bullshit, no
On my get rich, got me to pitching yay
Screaming I I don't go back
But I did though, gotta get it how I live
My ribs I send it thru ya ribs slow
Real slow, what I live for, money, fucking bitches at the same time
You my nigga, you could hit me on the main
Guess it's hard for you to me in the daytime
I'm

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Eastside's my hood
Do this for my hood nigga
Get rich, out, then shoot it back to my hood niggas
Fantasized pocket size
My pockets wide, it's all good
If you petrified or testified, I swear to God, I'm a with ya
Used to bomb shit, Al-Qaeda ties Molotov, and wit it
Celebrate, mazel tov, the froth, then hit it
Knock em' off for popping off & loud, we don't talk
jaws & talking off yo noggin' now you won't walk
We don't have no wit it, on the inside, we numb
It be neutralized a lot of times, when time to ride, we go dumb
WarCity my city nigga, if you want war, you in the place
City, you'll get slipped a Mickey, while we sittin', smilin' in yo damn face
And I'm a be

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Pushing wheel