Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

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

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

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

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 with six months 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 nigga reppin' for your team

Tear his ass to his spleen, this is Queens
Where gats bust, cutthroat, collateral
shatter you, feel the pain, it's unimaginable
Self shit, straight the hood, the dirty 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 wild dogs bust the
leave the best dead, I stay breast-fed
And when I die, be handcuffed, to my

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

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

I'm too raw, is you out you gourd?
I cut through any challenger, top or amateur
You'd rather be in the 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 from yo' intestine
when I tested, this nigga manhood
To see if he was a true nigga, so I out my gun

some dramatic ass speech then, pulled the trigger
Ha ha, barrel empty, joke on you
He cold his pants, blew his cover, he a New Jack
You where I'm comin' from, most my niggaz pump '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 know me in six hours I up four years
Got high for your ears
Sorry that I never felt yo fingertips made of Velcro

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

I fame without 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 you eat, fuck the rookies
Rejects, plainclothes and

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

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

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

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

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

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

from the furious, eeriest
Dead serious, hysterias, ya, interior
With nervousness, for services
We off your circulation and deaden ya purposes

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

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