Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Or Die

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

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I had a block locked, but a fall now I'm off my feet
I eat, so it's back to these fuckin streets
And I grow cause I'm an old timer
I bring the to any nigga, his babies or his fuckin mama
I got a look like Campbell
But still I gamble, and scramble
Cause money is muscles in this zoo
And in to make it, you gotta take it
Be the boom blast bend or break it but don't fake it
why there's no guilt for these trife niggas bloods I spilt
Took what built, flippin they drug game on tilt
Cause in New York, dealin drugs is a
You either sell it, it, shoot up or snort
Either way caught
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, either doe or die

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

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

[AZ the
And ever since I was a baby, watchin Scarface
I dreamed of guns and tons of coke on a car
A fat connect with a kingpin
Plus from crooked cops, payin him tops not to run me in
Keepin my in a shoulder holster
Havin hoes playin me closer, on a silk sofa
Livin the of the rich and trife
but sharp like a kitchen knife
Without stress from some bitchin
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 goin all out, I fallout; so much of a menace
when I milkin New York I'll have to fall 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 goin out fightin I fry
From hot lead no lie, like I said either doe or die

[AZ the
Visualizin the realism of and actuality
Fuck who's the
A person's status 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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