Luyện nghe bài hát Last Day

Can I live my last day
honies that be nasty
Gettin' in the fast way
And I only halfway
But I still can't let you me

Yo what's beef to you, three niggas hoodies and bats
ain't shit compared to one small cat with gats
When we came here we cut off all circulation
Breathin', eatin', the situation
When we do our we do our shit for real
While you take your money for your deal and make own beats
Compose own sheets, that's aight but chill
spend that mil and cop only hot shit
Rock top shit, you how The Lox get
Then you can see me flyin' in the cockpit
Lox and B-I, hold our cliqa down for
not, but we been had our black tears
Niggas under the only understand what we got
Underground, all must get shot
You couldn't me Dano, see Luciano put the burners
To all y'all, what bring it I'm callin' y'all

You already know it's about when I run up in your house
Put the gun up in your and get the money out the couch
Hearin' you out is senseless, for instance
I give this faggot a french
Black gloves, no prints, tints
Word on the street ain't heard from him since
You know about after kicked the kid in
Since me and my mi-dan can flip gri-dams
the flow is forbidd-en
Either you ridin' or you dyin' we swingin' iron
Lox and Poppa, turning into Jim Hoffa
Who gon stop us, your last joint copper
You money or your runnin' from the Feds
Ain't nothin' over here but sixteen, with one in the
And I swear
That all y'all out there got a problem this year

Can I live my last day
honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the way
And I care halfway
But I can't let you pass me

Can I 'til my last day
Hittin' that be nasty
money in the fast way
And I only halfway
But I can't let you pass me

Before you think of me down, heatin' me down
The flow like water get deep and you
With no soul, many niggas roll no gold
Even the small kind got a black hole
destiny is somethin' you can never figure out
Niggas is never happy 'til there's up in your mouth
a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to blame?
There's a lot of dead, how the you take the pain?
with it, got money you better get with it
My man had the thug in him did his bid it
Get to the game but never have a kid with it
Advice from the wise, slice the
Too many schemes divides, when dreams
provide, war for the street to absorb
Stashed in the ceiling and you slept on the
Only a blind dove'll fall in with a whore

Uhh, uhh, uhh
Who the fuck squeeze?
My Desert make MC's freeze
You wakin up in cold sweats, they dreams
You apoligizin', analyzin', my size and your size and
Realizin', a fist would be asinine
You pop wines, I must pop nines
steel piece, nozzle in your grill piece
You're shook up, two bricks, cook up
We can hook up, all I see is the
Disrespect, I ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped
Sold by that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a nigga, life ain't sweet
for keeps wet shirts with experts on the creep
I be the mob fiance, to marry it
Illegal transactions in with Arabics
Why not, fit twelve up in the bedroom
Imagine they stash is like, make you a classic like
My first LP, beef with me is
Fuck around and get an ul-cer, your pulse or
Collapsed lung, look how many gats I
For them homos, still doin'
Break both your legs you're movin' slow-mo, got to glow mo'
Nine and ninety six grams, you need for mo'

Can I live my last day
honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the way
And I only halfway
But I still can't let you me

Can I 'til my last day
Hittin' that be nasty
Gettin' money in the way
And I only halfway
But I still can't let you me