Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

Yeah..
Y'all niggaz ain't to die
Why the they frontin like they is?

Aiyyo Dunn, yo
You could catch P laid back, in black trucks
Or catch him swingin pain(?) bottles in the
Won't me with the police without cuffs
Can't press me into no threatenin
Probably spot me, steppin out the tree tough
Catch P fixin his pants, cause of his gun
You see the God, big ol' chains, but can't him
Cause they know I shoot niggaz like Rick and them
at the thug events, y'know we hittin them
Caught him spendin hundreds at the bar, we was gettin them
Drugs in my system, all types of
Keeps me where I be, don't get me started on that
Just peep how aggressive my niggaz is with
And check how we set up shop to get our
Niggaz study our verse like college (word)
We you love our style, get off our dick
(Yeah right, uh-huh)

[H] Y'all niggaz ain't to die
Why the fuck frontin like they is?
[P] Cause they wanna be the reals
And be amongst the thugs that do this for
[H] Y'all niggaz ain't to die
Why the fuck they frontin they is?
[P] Cause you wanna do it like
And do it P, but mad shit missin

Y'all niggaz is pussy, and ain't nothin in ya
Rapid fire empty the clip, and continue
If not else the four-pound'll spin ya
And end you where you stand (uh-huh) you cause I can
me my hammer don't give a damn what you been through
It's a cold world, my whole life was a winter
Never gave a fuck the cold (nah) draped in thermal
Don't put your nose in don't concern you
This grown man business, y'all niggaz so
I'm in the cut, analyzin you fools is wildin
my mark, and I'ma clap my heat off the grip
Murder so clean you can eat off the
I'm a paranoid nigga, get too close
Or I might think you schemin on me, I'm the toast
The cutthroat so I killed the ref
Mobb fallin off, baby don't hold your breath, breath
(Yeah right, uh-huh)