Luyện nghe bài hát Live By The Gun

Yeah, yo up man
cold out here man, fucking toes is killing me man
Fucking been on the all day man
But you I gotta get this money, rain, sleet, snow man
Fuck man, yo man

Yo we project living plastic on the furniture
Little niggaz coming up will try to murda ya
The D's not out so the coast is
But it's getting hard to with this roach in my ear

Everybody got a nena, got a vest
New York City is the of death
Yo the moving slow but everybody going hard
Seeing more D's a damn report card

Everybody rap now, follow dreams
I'm a call my clientele man and all my fiends
gear for a week wearing dirty clothes
All day in the spot by a dirty

Trials keep me strong, hope me happy
But I'm human so these niggaz wanna clap me
The drug game over but there's to make
So clappin' at niggaz to raise the crime rate

You can by the gun or die by the bullet
Niggaz push me for sho I'm gonna it
objects got the world crooked
In my hood they hustle and be on the juoke

Snakes in the grass, be on that
Niggas thats ass stay with the full
Guns get blast, niggaz on shook shit
So live by the gun or die by the

The rhymes you can embarass the city
Well, my game bag names Paris and Nikki
Load the semi I'm in the carving the crack
You stunt I'll leave my lodged in your back

New York City, everything fast
Little girls get pregnant, throw baby in the trash
China white movin' quickly on the ave
Same coke that got Whitney in the

Up early in the morning 'cuz there's to earn
'Cuz the early bird be the one catch the worm
We got nicks, trieze, twenties and
Got my spot like a soul train line

Fuck doin' time, I'm to progress
Get that money man nigga serve your
Hustlin' homie thats all I
In the summer time I can make the strip snow

You can live by the gun or die by the
Niggaz me for sho', I'm gonna pull it
Material got the world crooked
In my hood they hustle and be on the juoke

in the grass, be on that bullshit
Niggas thats ass stay with the full
Guns get blast, niggaz on that shook
So by the gun or die by the bullet