Luyện nghe bài hát Everyman 4 Himself

Born die alone guess whos on the microphone *project nigga*
Deep voice put your on
Come take a down the alley with the gat
Enter my cypher everythings black
The rap me act the beast I attack
From every angle I bring pain sharp as the
On excalibur quiet as a I challenge ya
Meet me at sundown or after bring your tools
Ain't no 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 the passion
I'm your party
Dark mask forever fuckin up
I be the nigga on the rollin dice
'til I drop duckin from my cop
Got me on the run like a slave thru the
No protection no no shields
I feels like a stuck behind enemy lines
In the world of man evil 'cause man kind
trife in their own way
Gun play the
Ready to 'n clap
The weak don't a chance
Dont even glance or
The wig is you get your life took
I read the book of survival 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 in the hole
man for himself first one get the gold (nigga)
Run get the grab the ball
sink the last cop get increased the bankroll
Gotta put the ball in the mutthafucking
man for himself first one get the gold

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

I don't fear I pour beer on the curb puff herb
liquor to get my swerve
Fuck what you heard 'n you said
The lead will put end to who pretend to be my friend
I get loose like everyday a new beef
say peace unless you mean it
Your shit is dirty it
Before I decorate yo' with cuts and scars
What remains blown to mars and the stars
We are the ill 'n the steady hittin you
After brew I ain't you I ain't bullshittin' you
Bisquit, see the before it's spit
2 to the head, 2 to the chest, 1 to the hip, oh shit!
afford to catch another body hit the mimini with the .22
And be outti 5000 I'm like projects
I mean experiments home of the WIC
Buy the lex buy the benx now you got more
Sex 'n chicken henz
My ends run long like don
Try to be floatin' in the river
Donate your
Look your shoulder
your back get the wealth
Everyman for his mutthafuckin'