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' jump though, 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 that shot up your projects
Now I'm back in the hood, with in the Pyrex
Tan khakis and them Nike Airs the dyed checks
I was forced to this life, forced 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 for a year and a half, my life is real
Put the gun in his mouth, he gon' the steel
to Compton, I got stripes for real
Before Dre, before the ice, before the deal, I was killed
Like before the Death Row deal
I got shot over two pounds of weed, still ain't found them
But Karma come quicker for a on the other side of the gun
That's somethin' I teach my son

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

I heard they got in New York now
Red rags in Harlem now, I need that love
court 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 your Jesus is similar to Biggie's
And your life story is similar to
First they hate you, then 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 need
And them niggaz the same air as me
Actin' they don't bleed
We don't drive the same speed, this a T
That's a case of Armadale, this a continental
So I'ma in my own sorrows
Live life, fuck tomorrow, nigga, 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 don't need love
'Cause the game don't

I was up, Murder Inc., Roc-A-Fella passed up
Sat in Daddy's House with Black Rob and Lou and 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 throne
But I got nieces to feed, two coasts to
So I roam the city like the ghost of E
put Compton back where it's supposed to be

Nuttin' between all my niggaz that's 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 doin' life in prison
All my fallen is one of the reasons we pour out liquor
So this song is for Ms. Wallace, Shakur
And all the mothers of sons that went out in the war

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