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

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

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

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 your die
(Cappin' the who makin' waste of time)

C]
A motherfucker from '75
A ass mexican, I'm still alive
Corazon in the heart is still
Flowin' on the mic, and no big deal, because I'm down for
I'll rob a blind, take his life holmes, I don't waste time
We won't have the time to drop a dime on me the the motherfuckin T
Another so I'm on the run, the one I got
But I had to take your life a gun, killin' motherfuckers
Just same ol' thang, if I ain't gonna do it, 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 havin' a

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 your die
(Cappin' the fools who waste of time)

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

C, (Lil' Rob)]
Leva, leva, leva,
(Leva take a 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 your die
(Cappin' the who makin' waste of time)

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)

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