Luyện nghe bài hát Eye For Eye

Yea, I like the way this
This makes me just
(G G G G G G-Unit)
Bucks up! haha
(Female "G-Unit")
Yea.
you shit on me, I'll shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the shots or die
You can't roll wit me I'm Banks the one and only
Not your buddy, not pal, not your homie
There ain't a government that can control me, ohhh no
I'm on doggy style shit, man I don't love a hoe
Apple wasn't around so I had to let my know
stay in center, play the back and let your money grow
Most them niggas wouldn't be if you was bummy yo
South Jamaica nigga yeah thats where I come from
If you see a with me then theres more than one gun
straight soldier ain't that tired of being the dumb one
Or even being another niggas dun-dun
We all friendships turn sour when you gettin' it
Some niggas hate me in the hood but I don't owe niggas shit
Smellin' all up in my face like I don't them niggas sick
But I can care less, I'm on the album and I'm rich
Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the or die nigga
(Die nigga)
Walkin' and talkin' spit it how I it nigga
Came the country, dirty south get it nigga
tryin to question me, they run up in my hotel
They said there shootin', but they found no shells
New York City, they throwin' niggas under jails
I got love for them and I ain't even from
Now bust a for them boys on the block
I can feel your pain nigga, I'm still in the nigga
There bout the sound of a Trey-Pound
That me pull up, hop out and make a nigga lay down
See every time we round' ya hear some go off
And niggas get there chains when they try and show off
outs in broad day we do it the mob way
And to find out these niggas is softer than Shawty
keep livin' my life with a pistol in my palm
And a wrist of ice
You can me the Don motherfucker
We want the eye 'n' son make one move and your dyin'
no time for coppin' heat nigga ya cryin'
'Cause my niggas goin'stop ridin', so you gone
Nigga you shit on me, shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the or die nigga
I got a hand gun habit, nigga front let ya have it
When the go off cops sayin 50 back at it
I'm alergic to the feathers on these bird ass
Front and I'll put ya brains on that fence nigga
I a marksman my spark and I'll spray shit
rounds for the H K I don't play bitch
Move like I'm back on that gorilla shit
Moody, disrespectful, I'm ruley but niggas move me
I till I run outta ammo, if it's a problem it's handled
I'll have your pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles
You around I'll blow your brains on my New York Times
Run home turn to the sports section and your mind
It's crystal clear you should feel when that gat
First it's crime tape then you end up in that Black Hurst
We don't go to funerals but we'll go to your fam
your body all banged up, you made a mistake man
Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
the shots or die nigga
(Die nigga)
Nigga you shit on me, shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the or die nigga
(Die nigga)