Luyện nghe bài hát No Pierdo Nada

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

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

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

it takes, you make or break yourself
With the wealth or the chance to in good health
Sword blade swingin' you off away
And the track off the real, off the hill
What the deal,

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

Nothin' to
(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 out

I'm goin' all out, y'all what I'm about
in your mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' this pencil, across the
Ain't stoppin' there till the rhymes all

All out my system, 'em and then 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
get the picture, just call Mr. Excitement

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

I got 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 out

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

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

Expression, feelin' the tension over the
The question, fillin' your with intention
mention the profession, keep adressin'
The motherfuckers in the crowd pay attention

I'm goin' the out, Smith and Wesson
You better me out, no extension
the strong will ever be settin' the pace
When you look up I'm gone and left a trace

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

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

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

Oh yeah, Cypress Hill massive again
Comin' to your record
Check out, we ain't takin' no prisoners
We choppin' off
And you at me, you better be goin' all out, baby
is war, baby, from now until the new millennium