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

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 gonna die
(Cappin' the fools who makin' of time)

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

[Lil'
Lil' Rob back to huantcha, what you got uh
Say what you did to me, you gotta be kiddin' me, bullshitin' me
I can give a fuck about your vida, better believe
meet, the nine millimeter, so be a, walkin' dead man
Until I arrive cap stinging ass
Like you were with a bee hive
Look behind you, chu find, my...mind's on your murder
When your murder's on my mind, all the I uh
to think about somethin' else, but I see the, murderin' you
What kind of mother fuck her self, and I don't think 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 a World War II, as I drop the fuckin' bombs on you
But what the fuck you gonna do? Lil' Rob be the baddest
Mexicano with the baddest, leavin' you in a casket

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 who makin' waste of time)

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 makin' of time)

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