Luyện nghe bài hát Loud & Clear

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

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

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

of niggaz screamin' they hot but really they not
Beatin' you all to the ground six L.A. cops
Put your fist up in the air if you ever shot
And lived to tell about it, never 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 they're to us
Speak now and you'll be brought to

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

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

Guns fixed it, best not speak the Likwit we gifted
Twenty-four hours and lifted
Bitch keep your vagina, we and ain't 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"
what? Act right and pour it in a cup
The West and Eastside keep them blunts, niggaz

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

No time for chasin'
I'm on a mission my cash is low
There's no to speak on those
rags are the gangsta's clothes

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

My Snake was a Jake, or a Jack
Of a to a bird who don't know how to act
hustler, Mississippi moonshine smuggler
Good ol' wrangler in his day with that attitude to ya

to run forever, X the infinite
First of defense to smash through the immigrants
Can't the fence, it's all or nothin'
Close the curtain, down your whole production

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

no one out there for us to fear
I'll say it loud and
(Yeah, we scared 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 display our vicious
(You spinnin' after spinnin' after rhyme spinnin')
I done seen and enough
Let's prove the West Coast is for

Speak now and you'll be brought to