Luyện nghe bài hát Eye For Eye

Yea, I the way this feel
This makes me wanna
(G G G G G G-Unit)
up! haha 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 Banks the one and
Not your buddy, not your pal, not homie
There ain't a government around that can me, ohhh no
I'm on that doggy shit, man I don't love a hoe
Apple around so I had to let my brother know
stay in center, play the back and let your money grow
Most niggas wouldn't be around if you was bummy yo
South side Jamaica yeah thats where I come from
If you see a nigga with me then theres than one gun
Five straight soldier ain't that tired of the dumb one
Or even satisfied being another dun-dun
We all know turn sour when you gettin' it
Some niggas hate me in the hood but I owe them niggas shit
all up in my face like I don't know them niggas sick
But I can care less, I'm on the album and I'm gettin'
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 shots or die
(Die nigga)
Walkin' and spit it how I live it nigga
Came from the country, dirty get it nigga
tryin to question me, they run up in my hotel
They said there wasn't shootin', but they found no
New York City, Hell throwin' niggas under jails
I got love for and I ain't even from there
Now bust a shot for boys on the block
I can feel pain nigga, I'm still in the game nigga
There bout the sound of a Trey-Pound
That make me pull up, hop out and make a lay down
See every time we round' ya hear some go off
And niggas get there chains snatched when they try and off
Shoot in broad day we do it the mob way
And come to find out these is softer than Shawty
keep livin' my life with a pistol in my palm
And a full of ice
You can call me the Don
We want the eye 'n' son one wrong move and your dyin'
Ain't no time for coppin' nigga ya cryin'
my niggas ain't 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
the shots or die nigga
I got a hand gun habit, nigga front I'll let ya it
When the shots go off cops sayin 50 at it
I'm alergic to the on these bird ass niggas
Front and I'll put ya brains on that curbed fence
I ain't a my spark and I'll spray shit
Enough rounds for the H K I don't play
Move like I'm militant back on that gorilla
Moody, disrespectful, I'm ruley but niggas move me
I squeeze I run outta ammo, if it's a problem it's handled
have your people pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles
You fuck around I'll blow your brains on my New York
Run home turn to the sports section and read your
It's crystal clear you should when that gat bust
First it's crime scene tape then you end up in that Black
We don't go to funerals but we'll go to your fam
View your body all banged up, you made a 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
the shots or die nigga
(Die nigga)
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
(Die nigga)