Luyện nghe bài hát Never Take Me Alive

Ya what we doin' 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
on my fifth and brought my big K back
Y'all don't understand of the pain I go through
Half of y'all can't dig it, y'all can't even picture
A motherfucker someone you close to
And they say it's over you close to
And family approach you
And you wit' his family emotions

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

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

Young 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 never me alive)

The was our vision
We it, see it come 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 fake families out here copyin'
But nigga trust I'ma flush all this
All this Tupac and fake Suge shit

We the first to make hood shit
We ain't the wheel but we made the Goodrich tire
And now we hood
And I rhyme like my momma still in the hood
But my got V12 under the hood
She got C L on of the 6
Now my only job is to help Chris
Get his momma out this bitch, avoid the drama out this
(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 another one, we'll always you dog
Just like my mother son, my second dog
They say we go to when he die we ain't lose 'em
But Hov say, "Throw it up" so we keep it movin'
So me I maintain but it's on my brain
But your death ain't in
Lost my breath it came and, uh
say we joyce in death but the pain
Best believe my first boy gon' be wit' your name

All that's is your face on the picture
On my dresser in the and it just 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 every week
But its every night
Men is on these streets and, uh
know the police and the drama it's still there
And my she still there
(They'll never me alive)

It's 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 no turnin' back, it's like a gat
Once you pull it dog you put it back 'til you clap
Tell the hood I'm this ain't rap
This is shit I'm tellin' you on a track, I relax
Niggaz fell into the trap, you like a wit' no strings
We hella good at that, in
Exactly where you at is we wanted you for months
So we could come wit' Mack and hrat

This is war my
niggaz is drawn like cartoon figures, it's a fact
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' and your name attached
How you lu'dat, it's only
B I in L.A., God bless your
(They'll take me alive)

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

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