Luyện nghe bài hát Never Take Me Alive

Ya know what we here

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 fifth and brought my big K
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 you close to
And they approach you
And you wit' his family emotions

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

And we them niggaz
Ridin' hard 'til we bury wit'cha
you how much we care for you niggaz
And I'm ready to pop my crew to 'for they let me get
Rest in A L, O reddy, and hop
(They'll take me alive)

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

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

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

We ain't the first to make shit
We ain't invent the wheel but we the Goodrich tire
And now we rich
And I rhyme like my momma 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 out this bitch, avoid the drama out this bitch
(They'll take me alive)

Young, H O V
From the 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 one, we'll always love you dog
Just 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 keep it movin'
So me I maintain but stress on my brain
But your death in vain
Lost my breath it came and, uh
They say we joyce in death but the
Best believe my boy gon' be blessed wit' your name

All that's left is your on the picture
On my dresser in the frame and it ain't the same I'm like
Dam man, how my another missin'
Not to big homey stressin'
Where do I go for advice, man, it's shows every
But its bodies every
Men is on these streets and, uh
Niggaz know the police and the drama it's still
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 take me alive)

It's Chris, Y G
the motherfuckin', R O C
We got one
(They'll never me alive)

Now it's no turnin' back, it's a gat
Once you pull it dog you never put it back you clap
Tell the I'm back this ain't rap
This is shit I'm tellin' you on a track, I relax
Niggaz fell the trap, you like a puppet wit' no strings
We hella good at that, in
Exactly where you at is where we wanted you for
So we could come thru Mack and hrat

This is war my
Y'all is drawn like cartoon figures, it's a fact
We pour out a little liquor 'cuz we lost a couple
But we to get y'all back, we sat
We y'all demise
Got a box wit yo' size and your attached
How you lu'dat, it's right
B I in L.A., God your 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