Luyện nghe bài hát Dont't Need Your Love

Yo, Havoc, I'm too close to the edge on this one,
I gon' jump though, I'ma keep it raw gutter
Yo Prodigy, you know I you on this one, nigga

I got shit on my chest, I confess
night I was the nigga that shot up your projects
Now I'm in the hood, with rocks in the Pyrex
Tan khakis and them Nike Airs the dyed checks
I was forced to live this life, forced to bust my
My Pops me in a foster home
I abandoned like Quik now that 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
Before Dre, before the ice, before the deal, I was killed
Like 'Pac the Death Row deal
I got shot over two of weed, still ain't found them niggaz
But come quicker for a nigga on the other side of the gun
That's somethin' I gotta my son

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

I heard they got Bloods in New now
Red rags in Uptown Harlem now, I need that
Front court at the Knicks game, new chick, name
New car, new house, and sometimes friends
And you don't need love, when you G's like us
And your Jesus piece is to Biggie's
And your life story is to 50's
First they hate you, then they love you, then they hate you
What the fuck do it for a gangsta to win?

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

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

I was gassed up, Inc., Roc-A-Fella passed up
Sat in Daddy's House with Rob and Lou and asked Puff
Now The Game set in stone, the Muniz set in stones
Dre cut me a check, I'm
Tryin' to be the king of the streets, niggaz'll wet your
But I got nieces to feed, two to please
So I roam through the city the ghost of E
Gotta put Compton where it's supposed to be

Nuttin' between all my that's close to me
In the streets with two packin' toast for me
I'm 'posed to be, got all the watchin' my pivot
On my block in the readin' kites from prison
I got doin' life in prison
All my soldiers is one of the reasons we pour out liquor
So this song is for Ms. Wallace, Shakur
And all the mothers of dead sons that out in the war

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

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