Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Or Die

[AZ the
Yeah, New York baby
Whole lotta things changed...
Yeah, there's a lot of people puttin black eyes in the
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 drama to any nigga, his babies or his fuckin
I got a look like Tevin
But I gamble, hustle and scramble
Cause money is in this damn zoo
And in to make it, you gotta take it
Be the boom blast booze bend or it but don't fake it
why there's no guilt for these trife niggas bloods I spilt
Took what they built, flippin they game on tilt
in New York, dealin drugs 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 point 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 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, our dreams are drug related
Shit, bananas, not even the cops can stand us
Cause of the way we vanish, everytime they to can us
25 we get the money live - fuck all that jive
The streets is our source to survive
And before any teeny-boppers think about to stop us
I rather put your head, through the of a helicopter
all my peeps be playin for keeps
Straight out the litter, so
these don't even need sweets
the ruckus, like some mad motherfuckers
Move at night truckers
When see us, they duck us
Shit, only the real can relate to things a man'll, try
either doe or die

[AZ the
And ever since I was a tarface baby, watchin
I dreamed of guns and tons of on a car chase
A fat connect a kingpin Colombian
Plus from crooked cops, payin him tops not to run me in
Keepin my toaster in a shoulder
Havin hoes playin me closer, 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 sure to put me on
And then, I won't seal in what I'm feelin
It was that I cried, but now its spillin
I'm goin all out, until I fallout; so much of a
when I finish milkin New York I'll have to out
On the run, cause I know feds'll try to me
and railroad my soul to a 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 and actuality
Fuck the baddest
A person's status depends on

[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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