Luyện nghe bài hát Never Take Me Alive

Ya know what we doin'

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

And motherfuckers say
You focused at the same time
But they on the same vibe, I remain calm
This aim when it's game time
Though you gone dog you spirit still us
For the clueless we clearin' the picture

And we airin' them
Ridin' hard 'til we bury them
Show you how 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)

It's Neef, Y G
the number 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 take me alive)

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

We ain't the first to make shit
We ain't invent the wheel but we made the Goodrich
And now we rich
And I rhyme my momma 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 help little
Get his momma out this bitch, avoid the 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 one, we'll always love you dog
Just like my mother son, my brother dog
They say we go to when he die we ain't lose 'em
But Hov say, "Throw it up" so we gotta it movin'
So me I maintain but stress on my brain
But your ain't in vain
Lost my when it came and, uh
say we joyce in death but the pain
Best believe my boy gon' be blessed 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 homey missin'
Not to mention big stressin'
Where do I go for advice, man, shows every week
But its bodies night
Men is on these streets and, uh
Niggaz know the police and the drama 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)

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

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

This is war my
Y'all niggaz is like cartoon figures, it's a fact
We pour out a liquor 'cuz we lost a couple niggaz
But we to get y'all back, we sat
We y'all demise
Got a box wit yo' size and name attached
How you lu'dat, it's right
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 never me alive)

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