Luyện nghe bài hát Dont't Need Your Love

Yo, Havoc, I'm too close to the on this one, nigga
I ain't jump though, I'ma keep it raw gutter
Yo Prodigy, you I need you on this one, nigga

I got shit on my chest, I must
Last night I was the nigga shot up your projects
Now I'm back in the hood, with in the Pyrex
Tan and them Nike Airs with the dyed checks
I was forced to live this life, to bust my chrome
My Pops left me in a foster
I felt abandoned like Quik now Mossberg gone
So I don't hop in the SS without the Mossberg

I've been rappin' for a and a half, my life is real
Put the gun in his mouth, he bite the steel
Come to Compton, I got stripes for
Dre, before the ice, before the deal, I was almost killed
Like 'Pac before the Row deal
I got shot two pounds of weed, still ain't found them niggaz
But Karma quicker for a nigga on the other side of the gun
somethin' I gotta teach my son

I don't need your love, I don't your love
I don't it, I don't need it
I don't need your love, I need your love
'Cause the game change

I they got Bloods in New York now
Red rags in Harlem now, I need that love
Front at the Knicks game, new chick, French name
New car, new house, and sometimes friends
And you need that love, when you G's like us
And Jesus piece is similar to Biggie's
And your life story is to 50's
they hate you, then they love you, then they hate you again
What the fuck do it for a gangsta to win?

No mics, no unsigned hype, nigga fuck the
Plus them awards, I don't
And them breathin' the same air as me
Actin' like they bleed
We don't drive the same speed, this a T
a case of Armadale, this a continental suite
So I'ma drown in my own
Live life, fuck tomorrow, nigga, reality is

I don't need your love, I don't need love
I don't want it, I don't it
I need your love, I don't need your love
'Cause the game change

I was gassed up, Murder Inc., passed up
Sat in Daddy's House with Black Rob and Lou and asked
Now The set in stone, the Frank Muniz set in stones
Dre cut me a check, I'm
to be the king of the streets, niggaz'll wet your throne
But I got to feed, two coasts to please
So I roam through the like the ghost of E
Gotta put Compton where it's supposed to be

Nuttin' between all my niggaz that's to me
In the streets two fellas packin' toast for me
I'm 'posed to be, got all the critics my pivot
On my block in the Coupe readin' from prison
I got niggaz doin' in prison
All my soldiers is one of the reasons we pour out liquor
So this song is for Ms. Wallace, Afeni
And all the mothers of dead that went out in the war

I don't need your love, I need your love
I don't it, I don't need it
I don't need your love, I don't your love
the game don't change

I don't need love, I don't need your love
I don't want it, I need it
I don't need love, I don't need your love
'Cause the game change