Luyện nghe bài hát Leva, Leva, Leva, Leva Die

Leva, leva, leva,
Leva, leva, leva,

C]
You run for cover muthafucker's and think of something fast
Before you end up just bitch that couldn't last
Ain't no guage to be played you ready for some combat
It's 1998 and all jealous got me straped
Sleeping with my eyes open, quick to my gun
Got me hopin' and prayin', that I end up the next one
Don't make me unleash a couple of rounds, some down
Didn't chu know this little motherfucker ain't afraid to
Dumpin' shell's all over the street, steady servin'
Turn on the only soldiers standin' on my feet
I'm really tryna make situation very clear
Ain't a man alive, on earth, that I fear
Now we can handle this confertation, any way you
Just as long you act like a bitch, or a cunt
I admit that some try look at me no respect
For those who've lay it, so on tight, to your life
Cause we just have to take it
Locked and fully automatic, just in case
Finger on the trigger, spittin' hollow all over the place
Ready to rumble, ?? ammunition, prepare to any competition

C, (Lil' Rob)]
Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva take a in the eye)
Leva, leva your die
(From the to the 6-1-9)
Leva, leva, leva,
(Go for your's, I'm go for mine)
Leva, leva your die
(Cappin' the who makin' waste of time)

C]
A motherfucker from '75
A down ass mexican, I'm still
Corazon in the is still muthafucka
Flowin' on the mic, and no big deal, I'm down for mine
rob a puto blind, take his life holmes, I don't waste time
We won't have the time to drop a dime on me the A-R-T the T
Another so I'm on the run, the one I got
But I had to take your life with a gun, motherfuckers
same ol' thang, if I ain't gonna do it, he's gonna die anyway
From a gangbang, or a thang, swept of his feet, from a good slang
Who of my gonna die next, either torcherd in hell
As if havin' a rest

C, (Lil' Rob)]
Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva a bullet in the eye)
Leva, leva gonna die
(From the to the 6-1-9)
Leva, leva, leva,
(Go for your's, I'm go for mine)
Leva, your gonna die
(Cappin' the fools who makin' of time)

Rob]
Lil' Rob comin' to huantcha, what you got uh
Say about what you did to me, you be kiddin' me, bullshitin' me
I can give a fuck about vida, your better believe
You'll meet, the nine millimeter, so be a, dead man
I arrive cap stinging your ass
Like you were with a bee hive
Look behind you, what chu find, my...mind's on murder
When your murder's on my mind, all the I uh
Tried to about somethin' else, but I see the, murderin' you
What kind of mother her self, and I don't think it's time
For me to go cryin', when it's for me go, I won't go quite
Sounding like the 4th of July, I die
Or a World War II, as I drop the fuckin' bombs on you
But what the fuck you gonna do? Rob be the fuckin' baddest
with the baddest, leavin' you leva's in a casket

C, (Lil' Rob)]
Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva a bullet in the eye)
Leva, leva gonna die
(From the to the 6-1-9)
Leva, leva, leva,
(Go for your's, I'm go for mine)
Leva, leva gonna die
(Cappin' the fools who makin' of time)

Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva take a in the eye)
Leva, leva your die
(From the to the 6-1-9)
Leva, leva, leva,
(Go for your's, I'm go for mine)
Leva, leva gonna die
(Cappin' the fools who waste of time)

Leva, leva, leva,
Leva, leva, leva,