Luyện nghe bài hát Eye For Eye

Yea, I like the way feel
makes me wanna just
(G G G G G G-Unit)
Bucks up! haha
(Female "G-Unit")
Yea.
Nigga you 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 LLoyd the one and only
Not your buddy, not your pal, not your
ain't a government around that can control me, ohhh no
I'm on that doggy shit, man I don't love a hoe
Apple wasn't around so I had to let my brother
Never stay in center, play the back and let your money
Most them niggas wouldn't be around if you was yo
South side Jamaica yeah thats where I come from
If you see a nigga with me then more than one gun
Five straight soldier ain't tired of being the dumb one
Or even satisfied being another niggas
We all friendships turn sour when you gettin' it
niggas hate me in the hood but I don't owe them niggas shit
Smellin' all up in my like I don't know them niggas sick
But I can less, I'm on the album and I'm gettin' 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
the shots or die nigga
(Die nigga)
Walkin' and spit it how I live it nigga
Came from the country, south get it nigga
Feds tryin to question me, run up in my hotel
They there wasn't shootin', but they found no shells
New City, Hell they throwin' niggas under jails
I got for them and I ain't even from there
Now bust a shot for them on the block
I can feel your pain nigga, I'm still in the game
somethin' bout the sound of a Trey-Pound
That make me up, hop out and make a nigga lay down
See every time we round' ya some shots go off
And niggas get there chains snatched when try and show off
outs in broad day we do it the mob way
And to find out these niggas is softer than Shawty
I'mma keep livin' my life with a pistol in my
And a full of ice
You can call me the Don
We the eye 'n' son make one wrong move and your dyin'
Ain't no time for coppin' nigga ya cryin'
'Cause my ain't goin'stop ridin', so you gone
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
the shots or die nigga
I got a hand gun habit, nigga I'll let ya have it
When the go off cops sayin 50 back at it
I'm alergic to the feathers on these ass niggas
Front and I'll put ya on that curbed fence nigga
I ain't a my spark and I'll spray shit
Enough 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 squeeze till I run outta ammo, if it's a problem handled
I'll have your pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles
You fuck around I'll blow your brains on my New York
Run home to the sports section and read your mind
It's crystal clear you should feel that gat bust
First it's crime scene tape then you end up in that Hurst
We don't go to funerals but go to your wake fam
your body all banged up, you made a mistake man
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)
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
(Die nigga)