Luyện nghe bài hát No Pierdo Nada

I got nothin' to lose, I'm all out
The deuce stop, I refuse to play by the rules
Uptight, when you steppin' into the night,
Pigs comin' up and shinin' the bright

Nothin' to do, than fuck with the pride
When you hide behind your badge, gun and ride
Billy club show me no love, you above
All the fuss and the locs is in too close

Let me lay it on the table, stable
niggaz, comin' to slay to the label
You got to lose, come on choose
Stay away from niggaz that bring your crew

Whatever it takes, you or break yourself
the wealth or the chance to stay in good health
Sword blade swingin' you back off
And the track off the real, off the hill
the deal, motherfucker?

I got to lose
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to you gonna fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run out

to lose
(I'm all out)
to lose, you gonna fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run out

I'm goin' all out, showin' y'all I'm about
Gettin' in mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' this pencil, across the
Ain't stoppin' there till the all drained

All out my system, take 'em and I twist 'em
Put 'em out one day and see, who diss 'em
As you fold I'll ya, run up and you bitch up
Y'all get the picture, just call Mr.

Comin' with the and lightning
Shit is quite frightening how keep biting
So I keep the writing, down for the
Cold with the flows, they quite exciting
And let me take space up, heat your up
I'm goin' all out, before the up

I got nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose you gonna out
run out
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run out

to lose
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose, you gonna out
run out
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
the fuse to the bomb, better run

Come on, on
I'm goin' all out, nothin' to lose, you roll out
out, niggaz be livin' in times run out
In the smell the presence of what you stressin'
You get a lesson ain't missin' the point blessin'

Expression, feelin' the over the session
The question, your body with intention
Don't mention the profession, keep
The real motherfuckers in the pay attention

I'm the fuck out, Smith and Wesson
You stall me out, no extension
Only the strong will ever be the pace
When you look up I'm and never left a trace

No worries, set you with and no juries
Eight million in the city of furies
Don't get the twist, you or get the fist
I got nothin' to lose so I gat with this

I got nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to you gonna fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run out

Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
to lose, you gonna fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run

Oh yeah, Cypress Hill massive once
Comin' to your shop
this out, we ain't takin' no prisoners
We choppin' off
And you steppin' at me, you be goin' all out, baby
This is war, baby, from now the new millennium