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 with the merchandise, came like Christ
To change the game, y'all niggaz remain the same

Clear the lane, comin' through like Kobe, you hold me
You stop me, ever since I dropped 'Paparazzi'
I done watched the game into some hideous shit
every idiot that can spit be droppin' a hit

I for the convicts, committed, never bullshitted
Shadowbox, detox, my own critic
It's like tryin' to water from rocks
I the neighborhood stops 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 fist up in the air if you ever been shot
And to tell about it, never leavin' home without it, c'mon

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

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

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

Guns it, best not speak about the Likwit we gifted
Twenty-four hours and still
Bitch keep your vagina, we drunk and interested
come a dime 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 and Eastside keep smokin' them blunts, niggaz

Let's get with it, I was to trip
Stay on the lookout, no time to slip
We for games and shit
Change your 'cause we're known to dip

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

two sides of my family, both sides from the ghetto
Pops chocolate, moms Mississippi yellow
Caramel, Cherokee black man, with a pedigree of
Together we rise, no for separateness

My grandfather was a Jake, or a Jack
Of a smack to a bird who don't how to act
Straight hustler, Mississippi moonshine
ol' wrangler in his day with that attitude to fuck ya

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

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

There's no one out there for us to
say it loud and clear
(Yeah, we ain't of none a you motherfuckers)
Who can say they're to us?
Speak now and you'll be brought to
(Front all the time, motherfuckers)

all around, to see
How we our vicious skills
(You guys spinnin' after after rhyme spinnin')
I done seen and heard
Let's prove the West Coast is for

now and you'll be brought to tears