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 black in the game
Knahmean? Time to do though...

it
I had a block locked, but a fall now I'm off my feet
I gotta eat, so 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 Tevin Campbell
But I gamble, hustle and scramble
money is muscles in this damn zoo
And in order to make it, you gotta it
Be the boom blast booze bend or break it but don't it
That's why there's no for these trife niggas bloods I spilt
Took what they built, flippin they game on tilt
Cause in New York, dealin is a sport
You either sell it, smoke it, 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 being some motherfucker's lieutenant
Shit, from this point that's how I feel, I fly
Yeah, either doe or die

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It's like a sometimes
It's like a sometimes
like 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 they
Love, kickin that gang shit, sellin on the same
Hustlin hard, no how much we hated
So dedicated, even our dreams are drug
Shit, bananas, not even the cops can stand us
Cause of the way we vanish, everytime come to can us
25 we get the money live - fuck all that funny
The streets is our only to survive
And any teeny-boppers think about tryin to stop us
I rather put your head, through the propellers of a
Cause all my peeps be for keeps
Straight out the litter, so
these bandits don't even sweets
Bringin the ruckus, like some mad
Move at night like
When see us, they duck us
Shit, only the real can to things a hungry man'll, try
either doe or die

[AZ the
And ever since I was a tarface baby, watchin
I of guns and tons of coke on a car chase
A fat connect with a Colombian
Plus props from 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 life of the rich and
Rugged but sharp a kitchen knife
Without stress from some wife
What a life, why I be on what I be on
Always ready to war for a that's sure to put me on
And until then, I seal in what I'm feelin
It was inside I cried, but now its spillin
I'm goin all out, until I fallout; so of a menace
when I finish milkin New York I'll to fall out
On the run, cause I feds'll try to knock me
and railroad my 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 it's doe or die

[AZ the
Visualizin the realism of life and
who's the baddest
A person's status depends on

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

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