Luyện nghe bài hát Life Liquid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Can you it? Nothin' can save 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 don't give a fuck, I cock back and bust
With more than an octopus, as if one gun wasn't enough
I fuck around and eight out
your face off or blow your brains out
Nigga, I'll you laid 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 brace out, shoot you in the
I see the last meal you ate drain out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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