Luyện nghe bài hát Never Take Me Alive

Ya know we doin' here

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

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

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

And we airin' niggaz
Ridin' hard we bury them wit'cha
you how much we care for you niggaz
And I'm to pop my crew to 'for they let me get popped
in piece 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 take me alive)

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

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

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

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

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

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

All that's left is your on the picture
On my dresser in the frame and it just the same I'm like
Dam man, how my another homey
Not to big homey stressin'
do I go for advice, man, it's shows every week
But its every night
Men is cold on streets and, uh
Niggaz the police and the drama it's still there
And my she still there
(They'll take me alive)

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

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

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

This is war my
Y'all is drawn like cartoon figures, it's a fact
We out a little liquor 'cuz we lost a couple niggaz
But we 'bout to get back, we sat
We y'all demise
Got a box wit yo' and your name attached
How you lu'dat, it's right
B I in L.A., God bless your
(They'll never me alive)

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

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