Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rap shit, get your ripped, plus the gat spit
Load it and it bag, on thirty-two tracks
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

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

Sticky Fingaz sneak up, you least expect it
I never fuck pussy that's infected
Fuck a brain fry, make me irrational
If I think you schemin', you know I'm blastin' 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 hundred G's
And no gun, than to fuck with Sticky, 'n Son

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

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

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

I need fame the bread like I need a hole in the head
Add insult to injury, you can't fuck me
Guess not your 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 it tight with my true click, startin' a new flip
Fuck you frontin' for? I seen your bag with tail between your leg
Afficial in the house that mean you dead

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

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

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

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

Hit you the fireworks, you see the stars 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 gotta go and now you

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

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

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