Luyện nghe bài hát Never Take Me Alive

Ya know what we here

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

Yo, a big payback, revenge at the tip of my lips
on my fifth and brought my big K back
Y'all don't 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 someone you close to
And family approach you
And you dealin' his family emotions

And motherfuckers say
You ain't focused at the same
But wasn't on the same vibe, I remain calm
This aim mine when it's time
Though you gone dog you still wit' us
For the clueless we just 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 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 never 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 to fruition
We ran outta dam
You think I'm a fan you out your 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 Suge

We ain't the first to make hood
We ain't invent the wheel but we made the tire
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 job is to help little Chris
Get his momma out this bitch, the drama out this bitch
(They'll never me alive)

Young, H O V
From the 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 one, we'll always love you dog
Just my mother son, my second brother 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 in vain
Lost my breath when it and, uh
They say we joyce in 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 frame and it ain't the same I'm like
Dam man, how my another homey
Not to mention big stressin'
Where do I go for advice, man, it's shows week
But its bodies 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 never me alive)

It's Chris, Y G
From the one, R O C
We got one
(They'll take me alive)

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

Now it's no back, it's like a gat
Once you pull it dog you put it back 'til you clap
Tell the hood I'm back 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 you at is where we wanted you for months
So we could come wit' Mack and hrat

This is war my
Y'all niggaz is drawn like figures, it's a fact
We pour out a little '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 take 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