Luyện nghe bài hát Everyman 4 Himself

Born alone die alone guess whos on the microphone nigga*
Deep voice put boots on
take a walk down the alley with the gat
Enter my cypher everythings black
The rap makes me act the I attack
From every angle I bring pain as the blade
On excalibur as a silencer I challenge ya
Meet me at sundown or after school bring your
no fuckin rules don't snooze on the uz
Still on the hip 30 shots to put you in your
Dont chase chase paper
You on own
Never around with the next mans caper
I hate ya fakers with the
I'm your party
Dark mask forever fuckin up
I be the nigga on the corner rollin
Drinkin 'til I duckin from my cop
Got me on the run like a thru the fields
No no cover no shields
I feels like a soldier stuck behind lines
In the world of man evil 'cause man ain't
Everybodys trife in own way
Gun play the
Ready to 'n clap
The weak don't stand a
Dont glance or look
The wig is where you get your life
I read the book of lible to become homicidal
Get the wealth man for himself

Chorus: run get the grab the ball
sink the last cop get increased the bankroll
Gotta put the ball in the
Every man for himself first one get the (nigga)
Run get the loot grab the
Shoot sink the cop get increased the bankroll
Gotta put the in the mutthafucking hole
man for himself first one get the gold

My mentality is somewhere between arrmageddon and
No matter how hot it
You cant me
Fuck and potacki
The penalty don't scare me
I went homeless junkie to a drunken-monkey-makin-money-gettin-funky

I don't know fear I pour beer on the curb herb
Drink liquor to get my
Fuck what you heard 'n you said
The lead put end to those who pretend to be my friend
I get loose like leeth everyday a new
Dont say unless you mean it
shit is dirty clean it
Before I decorate yo' with cuts and scars
What remains gets blown to and the stars
We are the ill 'n the physical hittin you
After brew I ain't kiddin you I bullshittin' you
Bisquit, see the before it's spit
2 to the head, 2 to the chest, 1 to the hip, oh shit!
Can't afford to catch another hit the mimini with the .22
And be outti I'm housin like projects
I mean experiments of the WIC checks
Buy the lex buy the now you got more friends
Sex 'n chicken henz
My ends run long don silver
Try to taxin' be floatin' in the
Donate liver
Look over your
Watch your back get the
for his mutthafuckin' self