Luyện nghe bài hát Make Sure They Bleed

Spoken
(smoking & coughing)
God damn!
This goes out to you bitch ass niggas bad on the dead
This goes out to my nigga
I wanna say what's up to my makaveli
in playa pieces
die...daily

1:
Live the lifestyle
niggas get smothered
With my foot in the and the other in the gutter
Bred being a drug dealer, natural born nigga
Ballin' with mob figures, soldiers and killas
my homies when we hit the weed
Avenge me if I die by my
sure they bleed
Put their faces on the front
Blow a nigga in his dome, close range tha muthafuckin' 12 gauge
And tell 'em called the shots
Still lookin for them bitch ass niggas that murdered my pac
up my nigga major pain
Cause they can't fuck with the realism that came from a brain
You jealous still got me strapped
I be smokin' on chronic with death knockin' at my back
I'm going crazy, seeing that ain't real
Drunk and shootin' at niggas I done already killed

Trying to get to heaven cause I'm born to die
Hopin' the lord will see my when he asks me why
Trying to get to ghetto heaven cause I'm to die
Hopin' the lord will see my when he asks me why
Make sure they
Make sure they
If I die by my make sure they bleed

2:
Should speak on a soldier when he dead
Cause when he's livin' all the you spittin get your muthafuckin weed

Get your money while you on this earth
Born sinnin' from
Black hearses cursing the
Carrying dead to the church
Ashes to dirt, niggas be restin' in playa pieces like (spelling's
Wrong)
no cowards in the game nigga, it's vietnam
Keep killa partners with you but don't keep them too close
Cause niggas is magicians, turn your ass to a ghost
And have you watch your body, lookin' at your full of holes
Cause some niggas to be friends and foes
Who knows?
It's a up world, niggas murder you while you sleeping
And I'm waitin' to catch 'em
Bitch ass niggas get to die their eyes open
The only real drama is two guns

3:
Welcome back to the ghetto, niggas still infected thug disease
Felonies, 60 g's for 2
? ? ? we all
When it to the root of the evil we all down
crying with tears made a cop ? ? ?
Lord, what about the guard of the pen in the gun
Is he going to hell for niggas escapin'?
Or going crazy cause his takin'?
Born sinning, niggas dying their nikes on
I'm bringing fear to my enemies, keep sleeping with their lights on
Witnessing death on the streets, be dying daily
All the o.g. niggas giving to thug babies
If niggas catch you slipping than your ass is gone
Take your muthafucking head, no vest for your dome