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 another bitch that couldn't last
no guage to be played unless you ready for some combat
It's and all these jealous got me straped
with my eyes open, quick to draw my gun
Got me hopin' and prayin', I don't end up the next one
Don't make me unleash a of rounds, shoot some down
Didn't chu this little motherfucker ain't afraid to unload
Dumpin' shell's all over the street, servin' heat
Turn on the only soldiers just on my feet
I'm really tryna make this situation clear
Ain't a man alive, on this earth, I fear
Now we can handle this confertation, any way you
Just as you don't act like a bitch, or a cunt
I must admit some try look at me no respect
For those lay it, so hold on tight, to your life
Cause we just might have to it
Locked and loaded fully automatic, in case
Finger on the trigger, spittin' hollow points all the place
Ready to rumble, ?? ammunition, prepare to retaliate any

C, (Lil' Rob)]
Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva a bullet in the eye)
Leva, your 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 waste of time)

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

C, (Lil' Rob)]
Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva take a 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 waste of time)

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

C, (Lil' Rob)]
Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva a bullet in the eye)
Leva, your 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)

Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva a bullet 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, your gonna die
(Cappin' the who makin' waste of time)

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