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 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
You can't roll wit me I'm LLoyd the one and only
Not buddy, not your pal, not your homie
There a government around that can control 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 and let your money grow
Most niggas wouldn't be around if you was bummy yo
South Jamaica nigga yeah thats where I come from
If you see a nigga me then theres more than one gun
Five straight soldier that tired of being the dumb one
Or even satisfied another niggas dun-dun
We all friendships turn sour when you gettin' it
Some niggas me in the hood but I don't owe them niggas shit
Smellin' all up in my face like I don't know them sick
But I can care less, I'm on the and I'm gettin' rich
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)
Walkin' and talkin' spit it how I live it
Came from the country, south get it nigga
Feds to question me, they run up in my hotel
They there wasn't shootin', but they found no shells
New York City, they 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 pain nigga, I'm still in the game
There bout the sound of a Trey-Pound
make me pull up, hop out and make a nigga lay down
See every time we round' ya some shots go off
And get there chains snatched when they try and show off
Shoot outs in day we do it the mob way
And come to find out these is softer than Shawty
I'mma keep livin' my life with a in my palm
And a wrist of ice
You can me the Don motherfucker
We want the eye 'n' son make one wrong and your dyin'
Ain't no for coppin' heat nigga ya cryin'
'Cause my niggas ain't ridin', so you gone
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
I got a hand gun habit, nigga front let ya have it
When the shots go off cops 50 back at it
I'm alergic to the feathers on bird ass niggas
Front and I'll put ya brains on that curbed fence
I a marksman my spark and I'll spray shit
Enough rounds for the H K I don't bitch
Move I'm militant 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 people pourin' out liquor and lightin'
You fuck around I'll your brains on my New York Times
Run home turn to the sports section and read your
It's crystal clear you should feel when gat bust
First crime scene tape then you end up in that Black Hurst
We don't go to funerals but go to your wake fam
View your body all banged up, you 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 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)