Luyện nghe bài hát Eye For Eye

Yea, I like the way feel
This 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
the shots or die nigga
You roll wit me I'm LLoyd Banks the one and only
Not your buddy, not your pal, not homie
There ain't a government around that can control me, no
I'm on that style shit, man I don't love a hoe
Apple wasn't so I had to let my brother know
Never in center, play the back and let your money grow
Most them wouldn't be around if you was bummy yo
South Jamaica nigga 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 being the one
Or satisfied being another niggas dun-dun
We all know friendships turn when you gettin' it
Some niggas hate me in the hood but I owe them niggas shit
Smellin' all up in my like I don't know them niggas sick
But I can care less, I'm on the album and I'm gettin'
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 or die nigga
(Die nigga)
Walkin' and talkin' it how I live it nigga
Came from the country, south get it nigga
Feds tryin to question me, they run up in my
They said there wasn't shootin', but they no shells
New York City, Hell they throwin' under jails
I got love for them and I even from there
Now a shot for them boys on the block
I can your pain 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 every time we round' ya hear 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 these niggas is than Shawty
I'mma keep livin' my life with a in my palm
And a full of ice
You can call me the Don
We want the eye 'n' son make one wrong move and your
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
Survive the or die nigga
I got a hand gun habit, nigga front let ya have it
When the shots go off sayin 50 back at it
I'm alergic to the feathers on these ass niggas
Front and I'll put ya brains on that curbed nigga
I ain't a my spark and I'll spray shit
Enough rounds for the H K I play bitch
Move like I'm militant back on that shit
Moody, disrespectful, I'm ruley but niggas can't me
I squeeze I run outta ammo, if it's a problem it's handled
I'll your people pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles
You fuck around I'll blow brains on my New York Times
Run home turn to the sports and read your mind
crystal clear you should feel when that gat bust
First it's scene tape then you end up in that Black Hurst
We don't go to funerals but we'll go to wake fam
View 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
Survive the shots or die
(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)