Luyện nghe bài hát Loud & Clear

Yeah, addicted to life, had to pay a heavy-ass
Sacrifice worth waitin' on the and ice
I'm precise the merchandise, came back like Christ
To change the game, while y'all remain the same

Clear the lane, comin' through like Kobe, you hold me
You can't me, ever since I dropped 'Paparazzi'
I done watched the game unfold into some hideous
Like every idiot that can be droppin' a hit

I for the convicts, committed, never bullshitted
Shadowbox, detox, my own critic
It's like to squeeze water from rocks
I negotiate the neighborhood stops and clean your clock a glock

of niggaz screamin' they hot but really they not
Beatin' you all to the like six L.A. cops
Put your fist up in the air if you been shot
And lived to tell it, never leavin' home without it, c'mon

There's no one out there for us to
say it loud and clear
(Yeah, we ain't of nothin' y'all motherfuckers)
Who can say they're to us
Speak now and you'll be brought to

They saw me on the 91 East, gettin' off on Central
With the rag back, lookin' like life's so
take a loss, still floss, all bets
If Trife cover the house, call X

Likwit crew brothers, Blues
Move somethin', make do somethin', f'real
The bitch made politic with the skill
Now shit's all twisted,

Guns fixed it, best not speak the Likwit we gifted
Twenty-four and still lifted
Bitch keep vagina, we drunk and ain't interested
Bitches come a and a dove, we ain't trippin' it

Standin' at the bar, in the cut
"Ooh, boo wait, I you had too much"
Bitch Act right and pour it in a cup
The West and Eastside keep smokin' them blunts,

Let's get it, I was born to trip
Stay on the lookout, ain't no time to
We for games and shit
Change your spot 'cause we're to dip

No time for chasin'
I'm on a 'cause my cash is low
There's no need to on those
Doggy rags are the clothes

There's two sides of my family, sides from the ghetto
Pops Finnish chocolate, moms Mississippi
Caramel, Cherokee black man, with a of excellence
we rise, no time for separateness

My grandfather Snake was a Jake, or a
Of a smack to a bird who know how to act
hustler, Mississippi moonshine smuggler
Good ol' wrangler in his day with attitude to fuck ya

to run forever, X the infinite
First line of to smash through the immigrants
Can't straddle the fence, all or nothin'
Close the curtain, shut down your production

Don't be scared, be prepared, do be bustin'
thinkin', I mastered the art of hard drinkin'
Yo, you stop the X, try your best
I'm fuckin' with your pockets like the IRS, so yo

There's no one out there for us to
say it loud and clear
(Yeah, we ain't scared of a you motherfuckers)
Who can say they're to us?
Speak now and be brought to tears
(Front all the time, motherfuckers)

all around, to see
How we display our skills
(You guys spinnin' after spinnin' after spinnin')
I done and heard enough
Let's prove the Coast is for real

Speak now and you'll be to tears