Luyện nghe bài hát Life in The Metro

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1 - we shootin' to kill,
We shootin' to kill,
Ain't no warning shots
When you come around nigga
All the that I got, yo
Is shit I worked for
Life in the so cold

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[gangsta
I'm on some other type
I'm on crazy ass shit
I'm on some with me bitch
I'm on some get ass kicked
It's not the of miss
The work of secret
(the rumor's to an arena)
the old and new bitch
I think ? ? that move to ? ?
has been the education of ?
Movin' up the
Risin' to the top
Party on, don't
In the air, hot
Ya better
What we is what we share
To get like the bronx
Like the chinese was there
I'm fuckin' live is ? believe well?
It's known to be the
It's ? of hell, can ya feel gangsta boo
Who's side you think y'all on when shit pops off?
Hypnotize minds down to a nigga ass off
a fuckin' sawed off
Project told you before
Workin' to my victory
For my ho

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[the
I'm in this world no one to turn to
I'm livin' kinda
Thinkin' crooked, just to up
You see fuckin' world
And ? is the beat
So I it by my lonely
real g, to make my riches
Then all these snitches be throwin'
I'm takin'
'cause ? ? resurrect all this player hation
You see my is mass destruction
And my soul releasin' all this for you nigga rolls
And it's so bad because I
Oh done clickin' with the quickness
Because system is makin' hard
How else can I make a
And then my
I'm deeply
With wealth, it be a future
It ain't our fault that our bleed
When I'm weed
It me
? ? what I do to all you ass g's, so please
Don't go rubbin', ? ? make me
Get right down
This city has got me
And I take it

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I'm thinkin' misery, sufferin', ambush and
I'm filled with
When I lose my soul, the ? 3 numbers
You wonder really real
When fuckin' with g's mack
Pop-pop the glock
Curiousity the cat
Bust it, we for whatever
Whenever, what nigga, think you
My weapon gon' have you for breath
Death and stormy
thunderin' and lightening
Plus is pourin' on bloody bodies
I'm runnin' up on the
? ? ? up in a
I'm sorry, killin' season
Killa and prophet posse
The days we lit 'em
It no time to get sloppy
strong, holdin' on
Competition stop it
To all my foes, I let you
I that 9 in my pocket
I pop it, straight at ass if you ever try to apouse
The result all the ?
All was left was dead
To my rappers out devouring, left them holding the bible
I sustain, in game
A mack for life, I'm out thang, man

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