Luyện nghe bài hát Everyman 4 Himself

Born alone die alone guess whos on the microphone *project
Deep put your boots on
Come take a walk the alley with the gat
Enter my cypher where black
The rap makes me act the I attack
From every angle I pain sharp as the blade
On excalibur as a silencer I challenge ya
Meet me at sundown or after bring your tools
Ain't no fuckin rules don't on the uz
Still on the hip 30 shots to put you in place
Dont chase dreams paper
You on own
Never fuck around with the mans caper
I ya fakers with the passion
I'm your party
Dark mask fuckin up everybody
I be the nigga on the corner rollin
Drinkin I drop duckin from my cop
Got me on the run a slave thru the fields
No no cover no shields
I feels like a soldier behind enemy lines
In the world of man evil man ain't kind
Everybodys in their own way
Gun play the
to react 'n clap
The don't stand a chance
even glance or look
The wig is you get your life took
I the book of survival lible to become homicidal
Get the wealth every man for

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

My mentality is between arrmageddon and apocalypse
No matter how hot it
You trap me
Fuck gulliane and
The death penalty scare me
I went homeless junkie 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 what you
The lead will put end to who pretend to be my friend
I get loose like leeth a new beef
say peace unless you mean it
Your is dirty clean it
Before I decorate yo' face with cuts and
What gets blown to mars and the stars
We are the ill 'n the physical steady you
After brew I ain't kiddin you I bullshittin' you
Bisquit, see the bisquit before it's
2 to the head, 2 to the chest, 1 to the hip, oh shit!
Can't afford to catch another body hit the mimini the .22
And be outti 5000 I'm like projects
I mean experiments of the WIC checks
Buy the lex buy the now you got more friends
Sex 'n chicken head
My ends run long like don
Try to taxin' be floatin' in the
Donate your
Look over shoulder
Watch your get the wealth
for his mutthafuckin' self