Luyện nghe bài hát Loud & Clear

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

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

I transmit for the convicts, committed, never
Shadowbox, detox, my own worse
It's like tryin' to water from rocks
I negotiate the neighborhood and clean your clock with a glock

Sick of niggaz screamin' they hot but they not
Beatin' you all to the ground like six L.A.
Put your fist up in the air if you ever shot
And lived to tell about it, leavin' home without it, c'mon

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

They probably saw me on the 91 East, off on Central
With the rag back, like life's so simple
take a loss, still floss, all bets
If Trife can't the house, call X

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

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

at the bar, soft-styled in the cut
"Ooh, boo wait, I you had too much"
Bitch what? Act and pour it in a cup
The West and Eastside keep them blunts, niggaz

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

No time for hoes
I'm on a mission 'cause my is low
There's no need to on those
Doggy rags are the gangsta's

There's two sides of my family, both sides from the
Pops Finnish chocolate, Mississippi yellow
Caramel, black man, with a pedigree of excellence
Together we rise, no time for

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 that to fuck ya

to run forever, X the infinite
First line of to smash through the immigrants
straddle the fence, it's all or nothin'
Close the curtain, shut down your production

Don't be scared, be prepared, niggaz do be
Without thinkin', I mastered the art of drinkin'
Yo, you wanna the X, try your best
I'm still fuckin' your pockets like the IRS, so yo

There's no one out for us to fear
I'll say it loud and
(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 seen and enough
Let's prove the West is for real

now and you'll be brought to tears