Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

Yo fuck word up man
Who you runnin'
Fuck that, who you wit?

Yo, I'm goin' straight for your head to leave you
Eyes of redness, I rap cats to burn the lead tips
Point blank range, I take aim, your brain out the frame
Eight touch ya, spit ya physical structure

this is lyrical destruction
Path of disaster face Nast, comin' at cha full
And capture your last, breath like the asthma
Couldn't less, you approachin' near death
My tips, rip into your vest politic, with the fearless

The devil himself, a in himself trapped in America
Assassinate character, slaughter ya
more holes, in your Nautica, fuck all of ya
What? Bringin' MCs, yeah, ya

like a nigga with six months to live
On the edge of life, think twice, to make a sacrifice
Do a heist, ya niggaz ain't to life, my whole crew is trife
So your wildest nigga reppin' for your team

Tear his ass to his spleen, is Suicide Queens
Where gats bust, cutthroat, collateral
Gat'll shatter you, feel the pain, it's
Self shit, straight from the hood, the black shit

Rap shit, get your back ripped, the gat spit
Load it and cock it bag, on tracks
Murder you in raps, let my dogs bust the cats
leave the best dead, I stay breast-fed
And when I die, be handcuffed, to my

down on the pavement
Face on the pavement
Face down on the
down on the pavement

Sticky sneak up, when you least expect it
I never fuck pussy yeast infected
Fuck a brain fry, make me irrational
If I even you schemin', you know I'm blastin' you

I'm too raw, is you out you gourd?
I cut through any challenger, top notch or
You'd rather be in the projects butt-ass a hundred G's cash
And no gun, than to with Sticky, Fredro 'n Son

You at one desperate nigga, you shouldn't mess with
I had a doctor scared to remove a from yo' intestine
'Member when I tested, nigga manhood
To see if he was a true nigga, so I out my gun

Gave some dramatic ass then, pulled the trigger
Ha ha, barrel empty, on you Jack
He cold pissed his pants, blew his cover, he a New
You know where I'm comin' from, most my niggaz 'n jump

And when time to dump and run
I never jump the gun or get cold feet, I heat
Y'a niggaz don't me in six hours I made up four years
Got shit for your ears
Sorry somethin' that I felt yo fingertips made of Velcro

You talkin' shit like it's a little
That's now how we get down Beef is my middle
So don't die nonsense, I ain't got no conscience
Come out your face you gettin' shot, I'm spittin' hot

I need fame without the like I need a hole in the head
Add insult to injury, you can't fuck me
Guess that's not cup of tea I'm every star I meet
If you are what you eat, fuck the
Rejects, plainclothes and

I had a hard life, up too quick
But kept it with my true click, startin' a new flip
Fuck you frontin' for? I seen your bag your tail between your leg
Afficial Nast in the house mean you dead

Face on the pavement
Face on the pavement
down on the pavement
Face down on the

You a ride in the ambulance, you catch mad damages
Cock the hammer shit, leave you Lost like
You brick or stucco or paper machete
Whatever you got, get taken away, you're today

Trust that, it's time to crush cats, when I bust
I rush tracks and oft' act, buck
Army comin' through here nigga, style
you fuck the judge fuck trial

I'm givin' niggaz shattered egos, I keep
Or a pet bet they threat, make 'em eat those
Deep my depth, sleep hoes get wet
If that ain't enough, we come and hose your shit

Hit you the fireworks, you see the stars bangin'
I really bang you and prepare you for Angels
It's not on humble but shit you can't come through
try to blow he gotta go and now you know

Experience the furious, eeriest
Dead serious, hysterias, ya, interior
nervousness, for your services
We cuttin' off your and deaden ya purposes

We them niggaz you can't with, rain or shine
All mics I yo' kind, changed the mind
Of those thinkin' of theyrself, next
Is etched, in stone, you motherfuckers blown

down on the pavement
Face down on the
Face down on the
Face on the pavement