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 die for real lil' trick ass snitches!
U my mother and my father!
U also my brothers
Lil' ass motherfuckers!

Verse
These motherfuckin' fake gangstaz tryna me down,
They knew I won't die in my home town,
So,I shot back at 'em and cops for me forever,
unfair and cops are so crooked Benolova.
That's why I'm thuggin' for till my death day arrives,
Gushin' down the streets of Mkhobosa like Allies.
My pistol's ready who thwarts my
I'm and praisin' the Lord in the process!
You player haters spill envy allover your hearts,
I'm aggressive as you plan to me en it hurts.
My hoodlum watched you prayin' to our thuggin' gods,
As you get rid of us butchu fail lil' retards.
You befriend the police and steal our props,
Then bribe the Defence as lame ass cops.
We all your behind-the-public dealings,
You crooks payin' thievin' cops for your killings!

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

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

Verse
Plus you payin' Abomahosha I sex as your Razo,
Real Gz at 'em and you spinnin' like a Tazo.
Who the fuck you think you gonna murder,lil' trick
I'm and death-proof I can't die fake ass!
tryna 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 and I couldn't escape it,
But my efforts off and I bet it's my ticket.
S.I.A these young Onnossel and neva regret it,
We what kills and whose cruelty we won't forget!
They're us and cops wanna sieze me!
It's all bribes and trash tryna squeeze me!
Now I'ma stuck my chopper right trash's face,
And relocate to that there's no fuckin' trace!

x2;

Verse
Now ull never get rid of me the core of rap,
En Im spitting fire of on the spitter of crap.
Im not a nigga but mama birth to a hoodlum,
My hearts raw and my brains baked a crime plum.
Its time nigga u ur crooked ass lameness,
Im a TWO-SIX so ass outa 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 Shembe Im the ruthless sinner,
My heads tricks and blazes evil in a crazy manner.
to my aid to end all the devillishment in TruthZ bomb,
And maybe young ass punks might stop playing dumb.
pelt an iron with stones in their silly juvenile tricks,
What the fuck do u know about Deep Level TWO SIX
Nothin nigga so u gotta to my ringing bells,
Or else my hoodlumz gotta cut ur balls!