Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Diez

Everybody
Everybody

[Jamie
Patchwork, together from dues to dirt
From earthgrown and weather conditions of the
And a part of it, some more then others
Sons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants, and grandmothers
New comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar
Parents and teachers, and preachers
Throw ya hands to the sky and pray he can see us
how we got to live, and doing what we got to do
Praying for day so we can fight and make it through
Some of us are designed for crimes, some of us designed for
Still we congregate in unemployment
One of a kind, and kinda strange, same book, same world
Just we on page. (one more time)
One of a kind, and kinda strange, same book, same world
Just we on page...

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

[Monoxide
Once I lit a smoke off a bitch I
And I ashed it in her when she died
Who you bitches you calling when you out of my zone?
Like a celluar phone 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 of never tried to take a stab at us
And you never of rapped on us
We see the from way the others hurried and rush
We broke them down, rolled them up, sparked the and smoked them all in the dust, what?
You couldn't touch me bitch, not even if you wanted when supposed to
Bitch have your whole block haunted
Flaunt us like the beans in your chilli, we all know the really
Monoxide slap girlfriend silly
Big get your throat cut and left bleeding
While my homeboy's banging your girl, ya leaving

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

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

[Anybody
Flip through a pages, looking into my background
All you see is the dead
Daddy always said be days like this
Now dead and gone cause he was granted his only wish
I can't believe all the drama when it to death
Ain't you can do but pay respect
Slip into the afterlife, light as a feather
Everybody dies, so quit acting like you forever

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