Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rap shit, get your back ripped, 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 stay
And I die, be handcuffed, to my deathbed

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

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

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

You lookin' at one desperate nigga, you shouldn't with
I had a doctor scared to remove a bullet yo' intestine
'Member 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, empty, joke on you Jack
He cold his pants, blew his cover, he a New Jack
You know where I'm comin' from, most my niggaz 'n jump

And when it's time to and run
I jump the gun or get cold feet, I hold heat
Y'a niggaz know me in six hours I made up four years
Got shit for your ears
Sorry somethin' that I never yo fingertips made of Velcro

You shit like it's a little game
now how we get down Beef is my middle name
So don't die nonsense, I ain't got no conscience
Come out your 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 fuck with me
Guess that's not your cup of tea I'm every star I
If you are you eat, fuck the rookies
Rejects, plainclothes and

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

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

You takin' a ride in the ambulance, you mad damages
Cock the hammer shit, leave you Lost Angeles
You ain't brick or stucco or 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 act, buck wild
comin' through here nigga, truck style
Fuck you fuck the judge fuck

I'm givin' niggaz egos, I keep foes
Or a pet bet they threat, make 'em eat those
Deep goes my depth, sleep get wet
If that enough, we come through and hose your shit

Hit you with the fireworks, you see the stars
I bang 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 from the furious,
serious, hysterias, fillin' ya, interior
With nervousness, for your
We cuttin' off your circulation and ya purposes

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

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