Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Or Die

[AZ the
Yeah, New York Undercover
Whole things done changed...
Yeah, there's a lot of people puttin 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 back to fuckin streets
And I will grow I'm an old timer
I the drama to any nigga, his babies or his fuckin mama
I got a like Tevin Campbell
But I gamble, hustle and scramble
Cause money is muscles in this zoo
And in to make it, you gotta take it
Be the boom booze bend or break it but don't fake it
That's why there's no guilt for trife niggas bloods I spilt
Took what they built, flippin they game on tilt
Cause in New York, dealin is a sport
You sell it, smoke it, shoot up or snort
Either way you're
And I'm in it, now I'm in it to win it; sky's is the limit
No more being some motherfucker's
Shit, from this that's how I feel, I wanna fly
Yeah, it's doe or die

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

[AZ the
And all hoods I hang with mix in they language
Love, that gang shit, sellin on the same strip
Hustlin hard, no matter how we hated
So dedicated, even our dreams are related
Shit, puff bananas, not even the can stand us
Cause of the way we vanish, everytime they to can us
25 we get the money live - all that funny jive
The streets is our source to survive
And before any think about tryin to stop us
I rather put your head, the propellers of a helicopter
Cause all my peeps be playin for
Straight out the litter, so
bandits don't even need sweets
Bringin the ruckus, some mad motherfuckers
Move at like truckers
When suckers see us, they us
Shit, only the can relate to things a hungry man'll, try
either doe or die

[AZ the
And since I was a tarface baby, watchin Scarface
I dreamed of and tons of coke on a car chase
A fat with 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
Livin the of the rich and trife
but sharp like a kitchen knife
Without stress some bitchin 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 until then, I won't seal in I'm feelin
It was that I cried, but now its spillin
I'm all out, until I fallout; so much of a menace
when I finish milkin New York I'll have to out
On the run, cause I know feds'll try to me
and my soul to a hellhole if they got me
But not me, I'm out fightin until I fry
From hot no lie, like I said it's either doe or die

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

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

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