Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Or Die

[AZ the
Yeah, New Undercover baby
Whole things done changed...
Yeah, a lot of people puttin black eyes in the game
Time to do this though...

it
I had a block locked, but took a fall now I'm off my
I gotta eat, so it's to these fuckin streets
And I will grow I'm an old timer
I bring the to any nigga, his babies or his fuckin mama
I got a like Tevin Campbell
But still I gamble, hustle and
Cause money is muscles in damn zoo
And in order to it, you gotta take it
Be the boom blast booze bend or it but don't fake it
That's why there's no guilt for these trife niggas bloods I
Took what they built, flippin they game on tilt
Cause in New York, drugs is a sport
You either it, smoke it, shoot up or snort
Either way you're
And since I'm in it, now I'm in it to win it; is the limit
No more being motherfucker's lieutenant
Shit, this point that's how I feel, I wanna fly
Yeah, it's doe or die

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It's like a sometimes
It's a jungle sometimes
It's like a jungle sometimes, the weed smoke makes me
How I from going under

[AZ the
And all hoods I hang with mix slang in language
Love, kickin that gang shit, sellin on the same
hard, no matter how much we hated
So dedicated, even our are drug related
Shit, puff bananas, not even the cops can us
of the way we vanish, everytime they come to can us
25 we get the live - fuck all that funny jive
The streets is our only to survive
And any teeny-boppers think about tryin to stop us
I rather put head, through the propellers of a helicopter
Cause all my peeps be playin for
out the litter, so bitter
these bandits don't need sweets
Bringin the ruckus, like mad motherfuckers
Move at night like
suckers see us, they duck us
Shit, the real can relate to things a hungry man'll, try
It's doe or die

[AZ the
And ever I was a tarface baby, watchin Scarface
I dreamed of guns and tons of coke on a car
A fat connect a kingpin Colombian
Plus props from crooked cops, him tops not to run me in
Keepin my toaster in a shoulder
Havin playin me closer, sexin on a silk sofa
the life of the rich and trife
Rugged but sharp a kitchen knife
Without stress from some wife
a life, that's why I be on what I be on
Always ready to war for a score that's to put me on
And then, I won't seal in what I'm feelin
It was inside I cried, but now its spillin
I'm all out, until I fallout; so much of a menace
when I finish milkin New York have to fall out
On the run, I know feds'll try to knock me
and railroad my soul to a hellhole if got me
But not me, I'm goin out fightin I fry
From hot no lie, like I said it's either doe or die

[AZ the
Visualizin the realism of life and
Fuck the baddest
A status depends on salary

[AZ the
If not why not
Either you're in it, or in the way Baby Pah
New yields, no
I it all..

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