Luyện nghe bài hát Life Liquid

Blood in the streets, the what?
Blood in the streets
spillin' in the streets, the what?
Blood in the streets

Aiyyo wit two precise niggaz, holdin' the right
be a lot of cats leakin' out they life liquid
Niggaz who actin' this ain't Columbia Pictures
we throw two in yo' ass while you huggin' on your mistress

From Philly, where cats quick to you at
cats, twist back your FUBU cap
Crucial black, two chicks to you at
Then they shove a pool stick you doodoo at

While you checkin' on your pagers, in your faces
Shot blazin', cops section off the
out with gauges, prepare for the occasion
We throw about eight in, the house that you was in

Mouthin' off make you a loud patient
Achin', with your arms in a basin
And while your brain's achin' I'ma your dame slavin'
Cocaine and apron, a flame bakin'

take it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite
Innocent get shot by standin'
Y'all better duck when you hear the cannon or y'all be for leaks
leave your blood spillin' in the streets

Niggaz take it for granted they layin' dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get by standin'
Y'all shoulda ducked when heard the cannon, now you layin' deceased
Niggas'll leave your spillin' in the streets

Can you it? Nothin' can save ya
'Cause this is the season of the laser
And since I got time, what I'm do
Is you how you can get spotted by one too

'Cause I don't give a fuck, I just cock and bust
With more arms than an octopus, as if one gun enough
I around and pull eight out
Blast your off or blow your brains out
Nigga, I'll leave you out

Then I pull the gat in my waist out, put it in your
And keep squeezin' the whole clip is sprayed out
Take the gun in my ankle out, shoot you in the stomach
I see the last meal you ate drain out

Your look spaced out, I gut you like a trout
Scream my name out while I'm your rib cage out
Squeeze with the index, spray like a of Windex
buzzin' by your head like insects

From your head to mid-sec'
And I ain't even shoot you in the legs or your or your dick yet
masculinity is questionable, you probably a homosexual
Just the thought of havin' a woman lay to you probably threatens you

You probably look at and see testicles
You probably fantasize about
Like cucumbers and bananas havin' sex you
And you probably let gerbils crawl up rectum too

Shame on you, I on you and simultaneously urinate on you
And pour acid rain on you
I stop your heartbeat with
You weak nigga, I'll your blood spillin' in the street

Niggaz take it for until they layin' dead on the granite
bystanders get shot by standin'
Y'all better duck you hear the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks
leave your blood spillin' in the streets

Niggaz take it for until they layin' dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get by standin'
Y'all shoulda ducked when y'all the cannon, now you layin' deceased
leave your blood spillin' in the streets

Ayyo Journalist what you with?
Old school with
Barrels big enough for you to fit in the circle shit
What you Canibus?

30 banana clips
Just to handle the I gotta glue it to my hands and shit
We got to murder shit
We critically injure niggaz who the shit, put 'em in a tourniquet

Bomb proof Suburbans with tractor-tread
So we can ride through the dirt it, drive over curbs with it
Merc in it, even slippery surfaces we can swerve in it
And into niggaz who don't deserve they shit
Try stoppin' the dudes, you be bruised
Cockin' the tools that you out your socks and your shoes

We'll leave you less and keep shootin'
how much life liquid you losin', you need a blood transfusion
In the back of a medic truck, shots in your and gut
we holdin' our weapons up, I'm still reppin' Philly, what?

Blood in the streets, the what?
Blood in the streets
Blood in the streets, the what?
Blood in the streets

take it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get by standin'
(The what?)
Y'all better duck you hear the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks
(The what?)
Niggas'll leave your spillin' in the streets

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