Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' All Out, Nothin' to Lose

I got nothin' to lose, I'm all out
The deuce never stop, I refuse to play by the
Uptight, you steppin' into the night, right
Pigs up and shinin' the bright light
Nothin' better to do, than fuck with the
When you hide behind your badge, your gun and
Billy Club show me no love, you above
All the fuss and the is rushin' in too close

Let me lay it on the table, forget
niggaz, comin' to slay to the label
You got to lose, come on choose
away from niggaz that bring down your crew
Whatever it takes, you or break yourself
With the wealth or the chance to stay in good
blade swingin' you back off away
And the track off the real, straight off the
What the motherfucker?

I got to lose
Nothin' to lose, run out
Nothin' to
Lightin' the to the bomb
Nothin' to
Nothin' to lose, run out
Nothin' to
Lightin' the to the bomb

I'm goin' all out, showin' y'all I'm about
Gettin' in your mental, niggaz out
this pencil, across the brain
Ain't stoppin' there the rhymes all drained
All out my system, 'em, and then I twist 'em
Put 'em out one day and see, who wanna 'em
As you fold I'll sting ya, run up and you up

Y'all get the picture, call Mr. Excitement
Comin' the thunder and lightning
is quite frightening how niggaz keep biting
So I keep the writing, down for the
Cold the flows, they both quite exciting
And let me space up, heat your face up
I'm goin' all out, before the up

I got to lose
Nothin' to lose, run out
to lose
Lightin' the to the bomb
to lose
Nothin' to lose, run out
Nothin' to
Lightin' the fuse to the
Come on, on

I'm goin' all out, to lose, you better roll out
Sold out, niggaz be livin' in run out
In the present the presence of what you stressin'
You get sent a lesson ain't missin' the blessin'
Expression, feelin' the tension the session
The question, your body with intention
Don't mention the profession, addressin'
The real in the crowd pay attention

I'm goin' the fuck out, Smith and
You stall me out, no extension
Only the strong ever be settin' the pace
When you look up I'm gone and never left a
No worries, set you with flurries and no
Eight stories in the city of furies
Don't get the twist, you listen or get the
I got nothin' to lose so I gat fools this

I got to lose
to lose, time run out
Nothin' to
Lightin' the fuse to the
to lose
Nothin' to lose, run out
to lose
Lightin' the fuse to the

Oh yeah, Cypress Hill massive once
Comin' to your record
this out, we ain't takin' no prisoners
We choppin' off
And you steppin' at me, you be goin' all out baby
This is war baby, now until the new millennium