Luyện nghe bài hát Live or Die

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Yo I roll Godbody
fearin nobody
My life to Him
So I don't a shoty

You ain't got no at home
Ridin, cryin on the
lah
to die
So you on your chrome

So if the Ruff wanna
The Ruff die
Just like if wanna walk
Puff gotta lie

People don't understand
I spit it
But you get your life
And you just be

Got you sweet-long
With the on
Clockin everyday
But you you livin wrong

So just livin life in war like it's a game
All alone and never knowin the why they came
In the streets learn to kill
In the club they pack
And It's all for the sake of a game that ain't
So learn to throw slugs
Like they learn to sold
A good son corrupted by a hearted thug
Fast life make no when you dead and you gone
Right now you got a chance to chose your right from
But it kills me to see those thugs don't care
they die leavin' children behind
It ain't
wanna ride
Some die
But your chance to live or

or die
''cause the way that you live's be the way that you die
Look what you do
or die
I you claim to be real
I see the in your eye
So you wanna do
or die
''cause the way that you gonna be the way that you go
Now what you do
or die
All the dough that you you can't take when you go

Coast

Name one get
Yo we got this
by the Lord
You can't this here
I roll with the real
'Bout to drop this
Your visions blury
We 'bout to make clear
Lil Wayne I know you hurtin' you lost your pops
The block was so hot you had to slang that
grillin' ya so you sleep with your glock
Thuggin' up in my life
I had to stop
Saw my my man year
He just got
from the hood
Just Lot
wanna get shot
End up like Pac
Or end up in the
''cause just too hot

Yeah, I heard your
And boy it was wac
Murder lyrics, deceving spirits over the track
While you flowin in the and sippin' that cogiac
What you spittin but not
I'm tired of phonie act
Sold your soul, had to pay to play the
''cause as soon as you make that chedder son, never be the same
You forgot from which you and you suckers are still lame
Like Tony Montana and his wac rap
Money you, the truth will agravate you
I spit the type of you choose or can't relate to
the dumbest on the streets son, can estimate you
Fantisizing in your lyrics seems to you
But I don't immitate you and I don't hate you
But I'm prayin' for your souls hell's fire escape you
I know the ain't the same and the fame is what you claim
But I'm tellin' you Playboy you pay to play the game

West