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

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

And we them niggaz
Ridin' hard 'til we bury wit'cha
Show you how much we 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 commission was our
We ain't it, see it come to
We ran time dam
You think I'm just a fan you out your
That was my motherfuckin' man and my 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 fake Tupac and fake Suge

We ain't the first to make hood
We ain't invent the wheel but we made the Goodrich
And now we hood
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 help Chris
Get his momma out this bitch, avoid the drama out this
(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

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

All that's left is face 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 mention big stressin'
Where do I go for advice, man, it's every week
But its every night
Men is cold on streets and, uh
Niggaz know the and the drama it's still there
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)

Young 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
you pull it dog you never put it back 'til you clap
Tell the hood I'm this ain't rap
is shit I'm just tellin' you on a track, I relax
Niggaz into the trap, you like a puppet wit' no strings
We hella good at that, in
where you at is where we wanted you for months
So we could come wit' Mack and hrat

is war my niggaz
Y'all niggaz is drawn like cartoon figures, it's a
We out a little liquor 'cuz we lost a couple niggaz
But we to get y'all back, we sat
We plotted y'all
Got a box wit yo' size and your 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 never me alive)

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