Luyện nghe bài hát Dont't Need Your Love

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nuttin' between all my that's close to me
In the streets with two fellas 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 life in prison
All my fallen soldiers is one of the we pour out liquor
So song is for Ms. Wallace, Afeni Shakur
And all the mothers of dead sons that out in the war

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

I don't need your love, I don't need your
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