Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Die

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

Verse
motherfuckin' fake gangstaz tryna shoot me down,
They never I won't 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 for life till my death day arrives,
down the streets of Mkhobosa like COPE Allies.
My pistol's ready who thwarts my
I'm thug-lovin' and the Lord in the process!
You player spill envy allover your crooked hearts,
I'm aggressive as you to slay me en it hurts.
My hoodlum watched you prayin' to our thuggin' gods,
As you tryna get rid of us butchu lil' retards.
You befriend with the police and our props,
Then bribe the Force as lame ass cops.
We know all your dealings,
You fuckin' crooks payin' cops for your killings!

x2;
got shot,
It as real shock,
Neva die strikin like this bitches,
Neva hopeless,
Neva focus
Always spittin drama like this snitches!

Just Talks;
Who the fuck you think you gonna murder lil' bomb ass
You ain't slay me in the midst of my homies!
Scream DIE motherfuckaaaaaa!

Two;
Plus you Abomahosha I earn sex as your Razo,
Real Gz at 'em and you spinnin' like a Tazo.
Who the fuck you think you gonna murder,lil' ass?
I'm God-protected and death-proof I can't die ass!
Some tryna me on how to run my own LIFE?
Rat ass popularity as a fucking DWARF!
Go get yourself the thug triple C I possess,
Gettin' it wasn't a walk in the durin' recess.
It was all the boredom and I couldn't it,
But my paid off and I bet it's my ticket.
S.I.A slay these young and neva regret it,
We torture kills and whose cruelty we won't forget!
They're killin' us and wanna sieze me!
It's all bribes and black tryna squeeze me!
Now I'ma stuck my chopper right trash's face,
And relocate to ensure that no fuckin' trace!

x2;

Verse
Now ull never get rid of me from the of rap,
En Im spitting fire of on the spitter of crap.
Im not a nigga but gave birth to a hoodlum,
My hearts raw and my brains baked from a plum.
Its nigga u dropped ur crooked ass lameness,
Im a TWO-SIX so getcho ass my demonic business.
They slay my hoodlum en nou Im solo like a single eagle.
But I aint stressed cus Im busting on my foes with my sickle.
Damn its me father Lord Im the ruthless sinner,
My full tricks and blazes evil in a crazy manner.
to my aid to end all the devillishment in TruthZ bomb,
And maybe these young ass punks might stop dumb.
They pelt an iron with 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!