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.
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
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 style shit, man I don't a hoe
wasn't around so I had to let my brother know
Never stay in center, play the back and let money grow
Most them wouldn't be around if you was bummy yo
South side Jamaica nigga yeah thats I come from
If you see a nigga with me then theres more one gun
Five straight soldier that tired of being the dumb one
Or even satisfied being another niggas
We all know friendships sour when you gettin' it
niggas hate me in the hood but I don't owe them niggas shit
Smellin' all up in my face like I know 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 from the country, dirty 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, Hell throwin' niggas under jails
I got love for them and I ain't even there
Now bust a shot for them on the block
I can feel your nigga, I'm still in the game nigga
There somethin' bout the sound of a
That make me pull up, hop out and a nigga lay down
See time we round' ya hear some shots go off
And niggas get there snatched when they try and show off
outs in broad day we do it the mob way
And come to find out 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 want the eye 'n' son make one wrong and your dyin'
Ain't no time for coppin' heat nigga ya
'Cause my niggas ain't goin'stop ridin', so you
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
I got a hand gun habit, nigga front let ya have it
the shots go off cops sayin 50 back at it
I'm to the feathers on these bird 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
like I'm militant back on that gorilla shit
Moody, disrespectful, I'm ruley but can't move me
I squeeze I run outta ammo, if it's a problem it's 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 turn to the section and read your mind
crystal clear you should feel when that gat bust
First it's crime scene tape then you end up in that Black
We go to funerals but we'll go to your wake fam
View your body all up, you made a mistake man
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
the shots or die nigga
(Die nigga)
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)