Luyện nghe bài hát Dont't Need Your Love

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

I got on my chest, I must confess
Last night I was the nigga that up your projects
Now I'm back in the hood, with rocks in the
Tan khakis and them Airs with the dyed checks
I was forced to live this life, to bust my chrome
My Pops left me in a home
I abandoned like Quik now that Mossberg gone
So I don't hop in the SS the Mossberg homes

I've been rappin' for a year and a half, my life is
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 before the Row deal
I got shot over two pounds of weed, still found them niggaz
But Karma come quicker for a nigga on the other of the gun
That's somethin' I gotta my son

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

I heard got Bloods in New York now
Red rags in Uptown Harlem now, I need love
Front court at the Knicks game, new chick, French
New car, new house, and sometimes change
And you don't need that love, when you G's us
And your Jesus is similar to Biggie's
And your life story is similar to
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 hype, nigga fuck the source
Plus awards, I don't need
And them niggaz breathin' the air as me
like they don't bleed
We don't drive the same speed, a Continental T
That's a case of Armadale, a continental suite
So I'ma drown in my own
Live life, tomorrow, nigga, 'cause reality is

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

I was gassed up, Murder Inc., Roc-A-Fella up
Sat in Daddy's House Black Rob and Lou and asked Puff
Now The Game set in stone, the 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 nieces to feed, two to please
So I roam the city like the ghost of E
Gotta put back where it's supposed to be

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

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

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