Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

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

Yo, I'm goin' for your head to leave you headless
Eyes of redness, I spray rap cats to burn the tips
blank range, I take aim, blow your brain out the frame
Eight shots'll touch ya, spit ya structure

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

The devil himself, a rebel in himself in America
your character, slaughter ya
Twenty holes, in your Nautica, fuck all of ya
Bringin' MCs, yeah, callin' ya

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

Tear his ass to his spleen, is Suicide Queens
gats bust, cutthroat, cross collateral
Gat'll shatter you, feel the pain, unimaginable
Self shit, from the hood, the dirty black shit

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

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

Sticky Fingaz sneak up, when you expect it
I fuck pussy that's yeast infected
a brain fry, make me think irrational
If I even think you schemin', you know I'm you

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

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

Gave some dramatic ass speech then, pulled the
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 it's time to dump and run
I never jump the gun or get cold feet, I hold
Y'a niggaz don't know me in six hours I made up four
Got high for your ears
Sorry somethin' that I never felt yo fingertips made of

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

I need fame without the bread like I need a in the head
Add insult to injury, you can't with me
that's not your cup of tea I'm every star I meet
If you are you eat, fuck the rookies
Rejects, and detects

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

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

You takin' a ride in the ambulance, you catch mad
the hammer shit, leave you Lost like Angeles
You ain't brick or stucco or machete
Whatever you got, get away, you're bakin' today

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

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

Hit you with the fireworks, you see the bangin'
I really you and prepare you for God's Angels
not on humble but some shit you can't come through
Nigga try to blow he go and now you know

Experience the furious, eeriest
serious, hysterias, fillin' ya, interior
With nervousness, for services
We cuttin' off your circulation and ya purposes

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

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