Luyện nghe bài hát Life Liquid

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

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

From Philly, where cats to mute you at
Cuckoo cats, twist your FUBU cap
black, two chicks to screw you at
Then they shove a pool where you doodoo at

While you checkin' on your pagers, weapons in your
Shot blazin', section off the pavement
Hoppin' out gauges, prepare for the occasion
We throw about eight in, the that you was raised in

Mouthin' off fakin'll make you a patient
Achin', with your arms in a alcohol
And while your brain's achin' I'ma have your slavin'
Cocaine and apron, a flame bakin'

Niggaz take it for granted until they dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get shot by
Y'all better duck when you hear the cannon or be checkin' for leaks
Niggas'll your blood spillin' in the streets

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

Can you feel it? Nothin' can ya
'Cause is the season of the infrared laser
And I got time, what I'm gonna do
Is show you how you can get by one too

'Cause I give a fuck, I just cock back and bust
With more arms than an octopus, as if one gun enough
I fuck around and eight out
Blast your off or blow your brains out
Nigga, I'll you laid out

Then I the gat in my waist out, put it in your mouth
And keep squeezin' 'til the whole clip is out
Take the gun in my brace out, shoot you in the stomach
Till I see the meal you ate drain out

Your face look spaced out, I gut you like a
my name out while I'm scrapin' your rib cage out
Squeeze the index, spray like a bottle of Windex
Bullets buzzin' by your head like

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

You probably look at grapes and see
You probably about vegetables
Like cucumbers and bananas sex with you
And you probably let gerbils up your rectum too

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

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

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

Journalist what you workin' with?
Old school with
Barrels big enough for you head to fit in the shit
you holdin' Canibus?

30 bullet banana
to handle the kick I gotta glue it to my hands and shit
We got permits to shit
We critically injure niggaz who deserve the shit, put 'em in a

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

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

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

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

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