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 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 even picture
A motherfucker killin' you close to
And they say it's over you close to
And they family you
And you wit' his family emotions

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

And we them niggaz
hard 'til we bury them wit'cha
Show you how much we care for you
And I'm ready to pop my to 'for they let me get popped
in piece 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 commission was our
We ain't it, see it come to
We ran outta dam
You think I'm just a fan you out mind
That was my 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 flush all this bullshit
All this fake Tupac and fake shit

We ain't the to make hood shit
We ain't invent the wheel but we made the Goodrich
And now we rich
And I rhyme like my momma still in the hood
But my momma got V12 under the
She got C L on of the 6
Now my job is to help little Chris
Get his momma out this bitch, avoid the drama out this
(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, we'll always you dog
Just like my mother son, my second 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 but it's 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 face on the picture
On my in the frame and it just 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, it's shows every
But its bodies night
Men is on these streets and, uh
Niggaz know the police and the it's still there
And my she still there
(They'll take me alive)

It's Chris, Y G
the number 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 never me alive)

Now it's no turnin' back, like a gat
you pull it dog you never put it back 'til you clap
Tell the hood I'm this ain't rap
This is shit I'm just tellin' you on a track, I
Niggaz fell the trap, you like a puppet 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

is war my niggaz
Y'all niggaz is like cartoon figures, it's a fact
We pour out a little 'cuz we lost a couple niggaz
But we 'bout to get 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 your life
(They'll never 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