Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rap shit, get your back ripped, the gat spit
Load it and cock it bag, on thirty-two
Murder you in raps, let my wild 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
Face on the pavement

Fingaz sneak up, when you least expect it
I never fuck that's yeast infected
Fuck a brain fry, make me irrational
If I think you schemin', you know I'm blastin' you

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

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

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

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

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

I need fame without the bread like I a hole in the head
Add insult to injury, you can't fuck me
Guess that's not your cup of tea I'm every 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 for? I seen your bag with your tail between your leg
Afficial Nast in the house mean you dead

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

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

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

I'm givin' niggaz shattered egos, I keep
Or a pet bet small threat, make 'em eat those
goes 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 God's
It's not on humble but some you can't come through
Nigga try to blow he gotta go and now you

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

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

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