Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Survival of The Fittest

Yeah.. sendin this one out.. to my man b
No doubt indeed.. weed.. knowhati'msayin?
That old shit..

There's a war goin on outside, no man is from
You could run but you can't hide
these, streets, that we done took
You walkin witcha head scared to look
You shook, cause ain't no such things as halfway
They never when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's similar to
Now we all up and old, and beyond the cop's control
They have the riot gear ready
to bag me and get rocked steady
By the mac one-double, I you
And leave you with not to go home wit
My is thick, cause I be up in the mix of action
If I'm not at home, puffin lye
New got a nigga depressed
So I wear a slug-proof underneath my
God bless my soul, before I put my down and begin to stroll
And to the drama I built, and all unfinished
You will be killed, put us together
like mixin vodka and milk
I'm out blastin, takin my enemies with me
And if not, they scarred, so they will never me
forgive me the hennesey got me not knowin how to act
I'm fallin and I can't turn
Or it's the words from my man killa black
That I say so it's left a untold fact, until my death
My goal's to stay
Survival of the fit only the strong

Chorus: mobb

Yo, yo
We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the strong
(we still it)
We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the survive
(thug life, we still it)
We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the survive
(we livin it)
We livin this til the day we die
(we livin til the day that we die)
Survival of the fit only the survive
(survival of the fit the strong..)

I'm trapped, in between two worlds, tryin to get dough
When the dough get low the jewels go, but never
As long as fiends smoke
be on the block hustlin countin my stacks
No doubt, watchin my back and proceed caution
Five-oh lurkin, no time to get lost in -- the
usin fake names to get out quick
My brother did it and got bagged two ounces
I-llegal world where squads hit the hard
Ask my man twin when he got bagged, fucked me up god
But happens for a reason
You find out who's your true peoples when upstate bleedin
You can't find a shorty to troop your bid
Hit wit a 2 to 4 difficult
Wild on the I try to maintain
Tight with my loot, cause hoes to run game
niggaz like to trick but I ain't wit that trickin shit
I'm like a jew, dough so I can big whip
a lex, now I'm set, ready to jet
No matter how much loot I get I'm in the projects, forever
Jakes on the we out-clever
If beef, we never and pull together
When worse comes to and my peoples come first
Try to react and get motherfuckin feelings hurt
My crew's all loot
Fuck lookin cute, I'm strictly timb boots and army certified
Puffin l's, laid back, the smell
In the bridge gettin down it ain't hard to
You better

Chorus: mobb

We livin til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the survive
(we still it)
We livin til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the survive
(thug life, we still it)
We this til the day that we die
of the fit only the strong survive
(we livin it)
We livin til the day that we die
of the fit only the strong survive
(thug life, we still it)
(the survive)

Look in the and get wise
Look alive, in ninety-five, up
Hypnotic thug life, get ass paralyzed
Knahmsayin? deep and all that..