Luyện nghe bài hát Intro *

[After a minute of mixing]
[Bomb explosions, gun

(You what you be?)

You be like the that come at me
And one at me,
set it,
Then get nigga to dead it
we 'trol heat
Ya cold feet remain
As Hussein show
That got our own stolen
I'm Hussein,
down 95 in two lanes
Wearin' fitted and chain
The one out of these two
or be hustled,
Tussle and tough
They hunt you down
When you around and ya knees
Popped up, up, glock cocked up
An' got ya cop up,
to shook shop up
I took money, 'em horror
Recruit for me
my finger on strap,
'Til the gat ugly
I fast illy
G-packers get bagged
We pack mac
You the science for that
These tryna rap
When I spit it like I'm
Wid triple and double
Bag whatever wid it
All y'all gon' do is be talkin' I walk
Wid the war you way
way you playin' ya partner
Watch me bop down ya
Wid my suit and
On some Pac shit
Khadaf shit, I got this,
I let you know you playin'
Ain't seein' a bit ah coke
You might be yaself
Talk that shit,
I'm knowin' already who ain't do shit,
one nasty new wid, a lil' bit of blue shit
Confucious, run deep Jerz,
off clue shit
Makaveli still bangin'
Y'all shoulda knew

Y'all gon' ride or die