Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Diez

Everybody
Everybody

[Jamie
Patchwork, sewn together from dues to
From and weather conditions of the desert
And everyone's a part of it, more then others
Sons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants, and grandmothers
New comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar
and teachers, prostitutes and preachers
Throw ya to the sky and pray that he can see us
Living how we got to live, and doing we got to do
Praying for another day so we can fight and it through
of us are designed for crimes, some of us designed for rhymes
Still we congregate in lines
One of a kind, and still kinda strange, book, same world
we on another page. (one more time)
One of a kind, and still strange, same book, same world
Just we on page...

x2]
Come on, we on another
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on page
(Everybody dies)

Child]
Once I lit a off a bitch I fried
And I ashed it in her face she died
Who you you calling regular when you out of my zone?
Like a celluar phone that's stuck on roam, now get ya mind
me and my man at your door, and we looking for a reason to start the war
You should of tried to take a stab at us
And you never should of on us
We see the game from way the hurried and rush
We broke down, rolled them up, sparked the flame and smoked them all in the dust, what?
You couldn't touch me bitch, not even if you wanted it's supposed to
Bitch I'll have your block haunted
Flaunt us like the beans in your chilli, we all know the really
slap your girlfriend silly
Big Willie get throat cut and left bleeding
While my homeboy's your girl, while ya leaving

x2]
Come on, we on page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on page
(Everybody dies)

Bill]
What ya looking at, where ya at?
I'll make her bounce on the back's up
you're something that your other playas tap off
Holes in your stomach, till your whole snap off
Pour on 'nac, bite the bottle cap off
Hate it a passion when a bitch nigga act off
Ride on ya hood everyday and slack off
Never let it get squash, let it slide
Die mothafucka, die mothafucka, die

[Anybody
Flip through a couple pages, into my background
All you see is the dead
Daddy always said there'd be days this
Now daddy's dead and gone cause he was his only wish
I can't believe all the drama when it to death
Ain't nothing you can do but pay
Slip into the afterlife, feeling as a feather
Everybody dies, so quit acting you livin' forever

x2]
Come on, we on another
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another
(Everybody dies)