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

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

Let me lay it on the table, forget
Freak niggaz, to slay to the label
You got to lose, come on choose
Stay away from niggaz that bring your crew
Whatever it takes, you make or break
With the or the chance to stay in good health
Sword blade you back off away
And the off the real, straight off the Hill
What the deal

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

I'm goin' all out, y'all what I'm about
in your mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' pencil, across the brain
Ain't stoppin' there the rhymes all drained
All out my system, take 'em, and then I 'em
Put 'em out one day and see, who diss 'em
As you fold sting ya, run up and you bitch up

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

I got nothin' to
to lose, time run out
Nothin' to
the fuse to the bomb
Nothin' to
Nothin' to lose, run out
Nothin' to
Lightin' the fuse to the
on, come on

I'm goin' all out, nothin' to lose, you better out
out, niggaz be livin' in times run out
In the present smell the presence of what you
You get sent a lesson missin' the point blessin'
Expression, feelin' the over the session
The question, fillin' body with intention
mention the profession, keep addressin'
The real motherfuckers in the crowd pay

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

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

Oh yeah, Hill massive once again
to your record shop
Check this out, we takin' no prisoners
We choppin' off
And you steppin' at me, you better be all out baby
This is war baby, from now until the new