Luyện nghe bài hát Face of a Desperate Man

Smellin' stale fresh out the county jail coppers me hell in a cell
But now its Mo' Murder to mail
They thought my heart was playin' life at a pitch
But I stick to the dump a snitch in a ditch
'94 I came to be fuckin' around
Paranoia of a jack so I'm to draw down
The way I gets my mail is to be off in your ass
a AK or a Uzi screamin', "Give me your cash nigga"

So back to on up
can't nobody stop this nigga to sellin' a D
That's raw and uncut fuckin' fiends
in their faces sellin' soap to niggas can die any day
Niggas showed off in them jacks G
Another homie wide open dead in my backseat
We never thought that would get him
My nigga was like a we'd never knew that the bullet hit him
Thought to myself was cocaine with my life
He picked the crime 'Do or now he pays the price
To look in struggle on his with his Gat in his hand
My nigga died with the face of a man

So we can tear this face, we can tear face
The of a desperate man, G yeah-man
So we can tear his face when him smokin' the

So we can tear face, we can tear this face
The face of a man, G yeah-man
So we can tear his face when him smokin' the

motherfuckin' 1 check 1, 2
I gets my mail thats what I gotta do
And nobody run up on me
Franklin and Grant is my only motherfuckin' homie
I made a with the devil and sold my soul
Through about O.E. and old
Young hog ass nigga ever saw
Got me a and learned not to shoot my brolls of
And all the sneakin' pass the bottle
Because the G's, and hustlers was the motherfuckin' role model

And time we had a house party
Was the chance for a nigga to see another nigga's dead body
And stayed around for sequels
'Cause the that was bustin' was spreadin' bullets around equal
Now they mobbin' I'm seein' hearin' shots
Pistol's popped motherfucker flopped
On the ass up by the 44 flat line ambulance put him in the door
Loud screams from his homies I'm a smoke 'em
Feelin' bad cause his partners on blood joke 'em a scene
screamin' in the rain looked in his homeboys face
His homie said his name now he'd be for that nigga
the Gat and ready for that re drum
With the face of a man

So we can tear face, we can tear this face
The of a desperate man, G yeah-man
So we can tear his face when him the endo

So we can tear this face, we can this face
The of a desperate man, G yeah-man
So we can tear his when him smokin' the endo

94 is gettin hot nigga, I gotta watch my shit
Mug on my face nigga hound dog mean
I'm muggin' nigga that be walkin' by
Is it true can his be quicker than my eye
I'm if I gotta pull out my steel
'Cause motherfuckers they can feel me they look at me real
So, to the motherfuckin' 4, if I have to let 'em know
Not to me like a hoe 'cause I sticks to the G code
I unloads the clips and ease on the road
1 and 1 Spice only I do my dirt about my lonely

So we can tear face, we can tear this face
The face of a man, G yeah-man
So we can his face when him smokin' the endo

So we can tear face, we can tear this face
The face of a desperate man, G
So we can tear his face when him the endo

94, Spiggedy 1 with up on ass, yeah
Mean muggin' every that ride by
of a desperate man nigga, I got to gets mine
So if you try to take my
Quick to bust a cap in ass
94 blow, like that