Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

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

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

[H] Y'all niggaz ready to die
Why the fuck frontin like they is?
[P] Cause they wanna be like the
And be the thugs that do this for real
[H] Y'all niggaz ready to die
Why the they frontin like they is?
[P] Cause you do it like Hav'
And do it P, but mad shit missin

Y'all niggaz is pussy, and nothin gangsta in ya
Rapid fire the clip, reload and continue
If not anything else the spin ya
And end you where you (uh-huh) dead you cause I can
Believe me my don't give a damn what you been through
It's a cold world, my whole life was a winter
Never gave a fuck about the cold (nah) in thermal
Don't put your in things don't concern you
This grown man business, niggaz so childish
I'm in the cut, while you fools is wildin
my mark, and I'ma clap my heat off the grip
Murder so you can eat off the shit
I'm a paranoid nigga, get too close
Or I might think you schemin on me, I'm the toast
The game cutthroat so I the ref
Mobb fallin off, baby girl don't hold your breath,
(Yeah right, uh-huh)