Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt All By My Lonely

"Hey!" "Can't hold me.."

So wan' take it there, huh?
Heh..
See y'all don't know what the fuck on
I what time it is yo

time to erase a face in force in fact an inferno
Rise in my eyes, these twin make em learn though
You poppin, plottin, plannin, half-steppin,
The streets loud like like thunderCLOUDS with the weapon
I'm steppin, to clarify, with the hawk
in the arrow eye, turn the biggest part of ass
into the narrow side, I'm that you place, nigga
Tie yo' bitch, to the shitter nigga, yo' stinkin ass
by the liver nigga, need beef, I rag
peace, get dragged dad
Gettin busy like street, in Baghdad
Havin your kids askin why did they have to dad, past
cause you'll be the ass to blast fast
Way, the rim
Word to Birdie I'm from Jersey niggaz actin nerdy
sturdy, my dirt, by my lonely, FUCK with dis
Doin hits more clutch, than the stick, so COME ON

Chorus:

I do my dirt all by my lonely "Hey!" Find the
Past the mass, one deep, the only
Do or die, slugs for the Ruger
Rollin patrollin in a stolen Cougar
I do my all by my lonely "Hey!" "Hey!"
"Can't nobody hold me.. I do my all by lonely"
Do or die, with slugs for the
Rollin patrollin in a stolen black

See I'm a one man motherfucker
every artist on label don't equal HALF of me
Rippin like they supposed to be, most'll be
plottin dreamin and to get CLOSE to me
Cause I spit shit, rip quick, and I'm sick wit
to MASH that ass is what I'm equipped wit
So fine-tune bullshit, bring your best competitor
be on that ass as if I was a fuckin Predator
Niggaz want to at a show, yeah I'll set it up
I go toe to toe, blow for blow and it wetted up
My time to you, OK?
Never the laws of Nature -- Obey Yo' Thirst
Vin Rock'll as the quenchin
Here's the last thing I'd to mention
That when it's to set it off, trust me son
I ain't the click, I'm the motherfuckin one
I do my all by my lonely..

I roll with hundreds, sometime thousands, maybe a more
But don't need NAR' a when it's time for the war!
Some of these on the streets be actin so sweet
bout stalkin black like it ain't gon' get back to me WHAT?
What about them MC's me (hahahaha)
Come see the first rappers laid on Banned From TV
3 in 3-D, shot right in Jersey
On the corner with the goners lookin up at me (whoo!)
So fuck prolongin, I'm way PAST the
Played hisself tonight, so he'll be GONE BY THE
Sneak up, creep up, you out of pocket, the no second chance
Lift a bitch out his shoes, the news

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