Luyện nghe bài hát Life Liquid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then I pull the gat in my out, put it in your mouth
And keep 'til the whole clip is sprayed out
the gun in my ankle 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
Scream my name out while I'm scrapin' your rib out
Squeeze with the index, spray like a bottle of
buzzin' by your head like insects

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

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

Niggaz 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 checkin' for
Niggas'll leave your blood spillin' in the

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

Ayyo Journalist what you workin'
Old burners with
Barrels big enough for you to fit in the circle shit
you holdin' Canibus?

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

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

leave you shoe less and keep shootin'
Look how life liquid you losin', you need a blood transfusion
In the back of a medic truck, 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 spillin' in the

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

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