Luyện nghe bài hát Never Take Me Alive

Ya know what we doin'

Young, H O V
From the one, R O C
We got one

Yo, it's a big payback, revenge at the tip of my
Grip on my and brought my big K back
Y'all don't some of the pain I go through
Half of y'all can't even dig it, y'all can't picture
A killin' someone you close to
And they say it's over someone you to
And family approach you
And you dealin' wit' his family

And these say
You focused at the same time
But they wasn't on the vibe, I remain calm
This aim mine when it's game
Though you gone dog you spirit wit' us
For the clueless we just clearin' the

And we airin' them
Ridin' hard 'til we bury wit'cha
Show you how much we care for you
And I'm ready to pop my to 'for they let me get popped
Rest in A L, O reddy, and hop
(They'll never me alive)

It's Neef, Y G
From the one, R O C
We got one
(They'll take me alive)

It's Neef, Y G
the motherfuckin', R O C
We got one
(They'll take me alive)

The was our vision
We ain't it, see it to fruition
We ran time dam
You I'm just a fan you out your mind
was my motherfuckin' man and my partner in crime
Big you had the Mafia, me, I got the
Got a lot of these families out here copyin'
But nigga trust I'ma flush all bullshit
All this fake Tupac and fake shit

We ain't the first to make hood
We ain't invent the wheel but we made the Goodrich
And now we hood
And I rhyme like my still in the hood shit
But my got V12 under the hood
She got C L on of the 6
Now my only job is to little Chris
Get his momma out this bitch, the drama out this bitch
(They'll never me alive)

Young, H O V
the number one, R O C
We got one
(They'll never me alive)

Young, H O V
the number one, R O C
I got one

Just lost another one, always love you dog
like my mother son, my second brother dog
They say we go to hell when he die we lose 'em
But Hov say, "Throw it up" so we gotta it movin'
So me I but it's stress on my brain
But your death ain't in
my breath when it came and, uh
They say we joyce in death but the
Best believe my first boy be blessed wit' your name

All that's left is your face on the
On my dresser in the frame and it ain't the same I'm like
Dam man, how my homey missin'
Not to mention big homey
Where do I go for advice, man, shows every week
But its bodies every
Men is cold on these and, uh
know the police and the drama it's still there
And my momma she still
(They'll take me alive)

Young Chris, Y G
From the one, R O C
We got one
(They'll never me alive)

It's Chris, Y G
the motherfuckin', R O C
We got one
(They'll take me alive)

Now it's no back, it's like a gat
Once you pull it dog you put it back 'til you clap
the hood I'm back this ain't rap
This is I'm just tellin' you on a track, I relax
fell into the trap, you like a puppet wit' no strings
We good at that, in fact
Exactly where you at is where we wanted you for
So we could come thru wit' and hrat

is war my niggaz
Y'all niggaz is drawn like cartoon figures, it's a
We out a little liquor 'cuz we lost a couple niggaz
But we to get y'all back, we sat
We plotted demise
Got a box wit yo' size and your attached
How you lu'dat, only right
B I in L.A., God bless life
(They'll take me alive)

Young, H O V
From the one, R O C
I got one
(They'll take me alive)

Young, H O V
the motherfuckin', R O C
We got one