Luyện nghe bài hát In Your Face

I'll get my crazy as hell, he'll pull steel
Show sheisty people, the sawed off, the pump is real
Then niggaz when they don't feel Keith's right direction
Put in fear, the bullets in they head section

Pick up drug dollars, leave around niggaz collars
Front me cash, you catch them bodies, put 'em in a
laugh at you, explain plans, what to do
Machine on tour, pajama for your soft crew

step to me with shit the candle wax is gettin' lit
I'm solo now, and still I have to fuckin' split
Business ain't straight in world, fuckin' hell gate
All these things I through, your skull deserves a metal plates

Not the platinum plaque, just gun staples in back
Hung from a tree rusty nails in your rectum crack

I get personal direct straight, I bring it
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

I get personal straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

I get personal direct straight, I it forward
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

For everybody a manager
30% get my photo ready, songs to the fuckin' president
I been spendin' my ASCAP, out there brain-walkin'
Up with hit records on feet, in the rain

Through merry-go-rounds, politic circus
Then shift flop first, and now it's time that you work
Suck my ass, we pass on if you think they good
Niggaz platinum, they album still, went barely wood

I bring your [Incomprehensible] down, samples now you to clear it
Niggaz talkin' shit like lyric records, I tryin' to hear it
if I'm deaf no mouth, one fuckin' ear left
You think they worth investments, your fuckin' breath

You might as well Kane, Rakim, study G. Rap
I got some new shit, secrets for yo' ass crack
Let me get real, before ass breach that contract
I got watchin', statements over budget

Don't try to behind that fuckin' mask now
the pistols away, and hide the shit in the grass now

I get personal direct straight, I it forward
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

I get personal direct straight, I bring it
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

I get personal direct straight, I it forward
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

I'm sittin' quiet with tons of threats, and
Extortion is over, I cock back, you lose fuckin' job
Two years of my time is in my kid's mind
child support, I drag your coffins in the court

We even-steven, that, my time and rent is short
I've been songs, I'm calm, I'm a good sport
One year has gone by, with jam up in your eye
I'm on clever shit, fuck it man, go 'head lie

I up six o'clock with triggers cocked every morning
I'm no joke, bound to smell the fragrant gun smoke
I'll be scrubbin' halls, wipin' off the office walls

I get personal direct straight, I bring it
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

I get personal direct straight, I bring it
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

I get personal straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

I get personal direct straight, I it forward
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

Yeah, yeah, let's get fuckin' hit records goin' right now
East to West coast, I don't give a fuck
His shit is wack, their shit is
shit is wack over there, ain't nuttin' fuckin' movin'
Get some fuckin' on the fuckin charts
that, let's do this
(Y'all ready)