Luyện nghe bài hát Life Liquid

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

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

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

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

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

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
Niggas'll leave blood spillin' in the streets

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

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

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

I pull the gat in my waist out, put it in your mouth
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 I'm scrapin' your rib cage out
Squeeze with the index, spray like a of Windex
Bullets buzzin' by your like insects

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

You probably at grapes 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 defecate on you and simultaneously on you
And pour some acid on you
I stop your with heat
You weak nigga, I'll leave your spillin' in the street

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

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

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

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

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

We'll leave you shoe less and shootin'
Look how much liquid 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
Blood spillin' in the
Blood spillin' in the streets, the
Blood spillin' in the

Niggaz it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite
bystanders get shot 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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