Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Die

Hahahaaa!
U at me?
U wan' my family to me?
Why the fuck you so cruel,crooked ass
I ain't gonna die for real lil' ass snitches!
U my mother and my father!
U shot my brothers
Lil' ass motherfuckers!

One;
These motherfuckin' fake tryna shoot me down,
They knew 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 thuggin' for life my death day arrives,
down the streets of Mkhobosa like COPE Allies.
My ready who thwarts my progress?
I'm thug-lovin' and praisin' the 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 spellbound to our thuggin' gods,
As you tryna get rid of us butchu lil' retards.
You befriend with the police and 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,
lose focus
Always live drama like this snitches!

Just TruthZ
Who the fuck you think you gonna murder lil' ass zombies?
You ain't gonna slay me in the of my homies!
Scream DIE motherfuckaaaaaa!

Verse
Plus you payin' I earn sex as your Razo,
Real Gz bustin at 'em and you spinnin' a Tazo.
Who the fuck you think you gonna murder,lil' trick
I'm God-protected and I can't die fake ass!
Some direct 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 in the park 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 us and cops wanna sieze me!
It's all bribes and black trash tryna me!
Now I'ma stuck my chopper through trash's face,
And relocate to ensure there's no fuckin' trace!

x2;

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