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, keep it raw gutter
Yo Prodigy, you know I you on this one, nigga

I got on my chest, I must confess
Last night I was the that shot up your projects
Now I'm back in the hood, rocks in the Pyrex
Tan khakis and them Nike Airs with the dyed
I was forced to live this life, forced to my chrome
My left me in a foster home
I felt abandoned like now that Mossberg gone
So I hop in the SS without the Mossberg homes

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

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

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

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

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

I was gassed up, Murder Inc., Roc-A-Fella up
Sat in House with 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
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 like the of E
put Compton back where it's supposed to be

Nuttin' between all my niggaz close to me
In the streets with two packin' toast for me
I'm 'posed to be, got all the critics watchin' my
On my block in the Coupe readin' kites prison
I got niggaz doin' life in
All my fallen soldiers is one of the 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 love, I don't need your love
I don't want it, I don't it
I don't your love, I don't need your love
'Cause the don't change

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