Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt All By My Lonely

"Hey!" "Can't nobody me.."

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

It's time to erase a face in in fact an inferno
Rise in my eyes, these twin 9'sll make em though
You poppin, plottin, plannin, half-steppin,
The streets clap like like thunderCLOUDS with the weapon
I'm steppin, to clarify, lookin with the
in the arrow eye, the biggest part of your ass
into the narrow side, I'm that case you place,
Tie yo' bitch, to the shitter nigga, throw yo' ass
by the liver nigga, beef, I rag fags
Scream peace, get dad
Gettin busy like street, in Baghdad
Havin your askin why did they have to drag dad, past
cause be the last ass to blast fast
Way, the rim
Word to Birdie I'm from leavin niggaz actin nerdy
Back sturdy, my dirt, by my lonely, with dis
Doin hits with more clutch, the stick, so COME ON

Treach

I do my all by my lonely "Hey!" Find the phony
Past the mass, one deep, the only
Do or die, with slugs for the
Rollin patrollin in a stolen Cougar
I do my all by my lonely "Hey!" "Hey!"
"Can't hold me.. I do my dirt all by lonely"
Do or die, with for the Ruger
Rollin patrollin in a stolen Cougar

See I'm a one man motherfucker
every on your label don't equal HALF of me
Rippin lyrics like they supposed to be, be
dreamin and scheamin to get CLOSE to me
Cause I spit shit, rip shit quick, and I'm wit
lyrics to that ass is what I'm equipped wit
So that bullshit, bring your best competitor
I'll be on ass as if I was a fuckin Predator
Niggaz to battle 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 disrespectin the of Nature -- Obey Yo' Thirst
Vin Rock'll as the quenchin
Here's the last thing I'd to mention
That when it's time to set it off, me son
I the motherfuckin click, I'm the motherfuckin one
I do my all by my lonely..

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

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