Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Diez

Everybody
dies

[Jamie
Patchwork, sewn together dues to dirt
From and weather conditions of the desert
And everyone's a part of it, some more then
Sons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants, and even
New comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar
Parents and teachers, prostitutes and
Throw ya to the sky and pray that he can see us
how we got to live, and doing what 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 in unemployment lines
One of a kind, and kinda strange, same book, same world
we on another page. (one more time)
One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, world
we on another page...

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

[Monoxide
Once I lit a smoke off a I fried
And I ashed it in her face when she
Who you bitches you calling when you out of my zone?
Like a phone that's stuck on roam, now get ya mind blown
That's me and my man at your door, and we for a reason to start the war
You should of never tried to take a at us
And you never should of on us
We see the from way the others hurried and rush
We broke them down, rolled 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 whole block haunted
Flaunt us the beans in your chilli, we all know the really really
slap your girlfriend silly
Big Willie get throat cut and left bleeding
While my homeboy's banging your girl, ya leaving

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

[Bushwick
What ya looking at, where ya at?
I'll make her bounce on the back's up
Thinking something that your other playas tap off
Holes in your stomach, your whole waist snap off
Pour on some 'nac, bite the cap off
Hate it with a passion when a nigga act off
Ride on ya everyday and never slack off
Never let it get squash, let it slide
Die mothafucka, die mothafucka, die

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

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