Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Die

Hahahaaa!
U at me?
U my family to lose me?
Why the fuck you so cruel,crooked ass
I ain't gonna die for lil' trick ass snitches!
U shot my and my father!
U also shot my
trick ass motherfuckers!

Verse
These motherfuckin' gangstaz tryna shoot me down,
They never knew I die in my home town,
So,I shot at 'em and cops hunted for me forever,
It's unfair and are so crooked Benolova.
That's why I'm thuggin' for life till my day arrives,
Gushin' down the streets of Mkhobosa COPE Allies.
My pistol's who thwarts my progress?
I'm thug-lovin' and the Lord in the process!
You player haters spill envy your crooked hearts,
I'm aggressive as you plan to me en it hurts.
My watched you spellbound prayin' to our thuggin' gods,
As you tryna get rid of us butchu lil' retards.
You befriend with the and steal our props,
Then the Defence Force as lame ass cops.
We know all your dealings,
You fuckin' crooks payin' cops for your killings!

x2;
got shot,
It comes as shock,
die strikin fire like this bitches,
Neva hopeless,
Neva lose
Always live drama like this snitches!

Just Talks;
Who the fuck you think you gonna lil' bomb ass zombies?
You gonna slay me in the midst of my homies!
NEVA DIE motherfuckaaaaaa!

Verse
Plus you payin' Abomahosha I sex as your Razo,
Real Gz bustin at 'em and you spinnin' a Tazo.
Who the fuck you you gonna murder,lil' trick ass?
I'm God-protected and death-proof I can't die ass!
Some direct me on how to run my own LIFE?
Rat ass seekin' popularity as a DWARF!
Go get the thug triple C that I possess,
Gettin' it wasn't a in the park durin' recess.
It was all the boredom and I escape it,
But my efforts paid off and I bet my ticket.
S.I.A slay these Onnossel and neva regret it,
We what kills and whose cruelty we won't forget!
killin' us and cops wanna sieze me!
It's all and black trash tryna squeeze me!
Now stuck my chopper right through trash's face,
And to ensure that there's no fuckin' trace!

x2;

Verse
Now ull get rid of me from the core of rap,
En Im fire of anger on the spitter of crap.
Im not a nigga but mama gave to a hoodlum,
My hearts raw and my brains baked from a plum.
Its time nigga u ur crooked ass lameness,
Im a TWO-SIX so getcho ass outa my business.
They slay my en nou Im flying solo like a single eagle.
But I aint cus Im busting on my foes with my chopping sickle.
Damn its me father Lord Im the ruthless sinner,
My heads full and blazes evil in a crazy manner.
Come to my aid to end all the in TruthZ bomb,
And maybe these young ass punks stop playing dumb.
They pelt an with stones in their silly juvenile tricks,
What the fuck do u know Deep Level TWO SIX tracks?
Nothin nigga so u gotta to my ringing bells,
Or else my gotta cut ur slim balls!