Luyện nghe bài hát Face of a Desperate Man

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

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

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

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

motherfuckin' 1 check 1, 2
I gets my mail thats what I gotta do
And don't run up on me
'Cause Franklin and Grant is my only homie
I made a deal with the devil and sold my
about O.E. and fourteen-years old
Young hog ass never ever saw
Got me a strap and learned not to my brolls of
And all the youngsters pass the bottle
the G's, pimps and hustlers was the motherfuckin' role model

And every time we had a house
Was just the chance for a to see another nigga's dead body
And nobody around for sequels
the nigga that was bustin' was spreadin' bullets around equal
Now they mobbin' I'm sparks hearin' shots
Pistol's popped another motherfucker
On the ass up by the 44 flat line ambulance put him in the door
screams from his homies yellin' I'm a smoke 'em
Feelin' bad cause his on blood joke 'em a touchin' scene
Niggas in the rain looked in his homeboys face
His homie said his now he'd be lookin' for that nigga
With the Gat and for that re drum
With the face of a man

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

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

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

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

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

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