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 steppin' into the night,
Pigs up and shinin' the bright light

Nothin' better to do, fuck with the pride
When you hide behind your badge, your gun and
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, forget
Freak niggaz, comin' to slay to the
You got nothin' to lose, on choose
Stay away from niggaz bring down your crew

Whatever it takes, you make or break
With the wealth or the to stay in good health
blade swingin' you back off away
And the track off the real, straight off the
What the deal,

I got 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 to the bomb, better run out

to lose
(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

I'm goin' all out, showin' y'all I'm about
in your mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' pencil, across the brain
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 wanna 'em
As you fold I'll ya, run up and you bitch up
Y'all get the picture, just call Mr.

Comin' with the thunder and
Shit is quite frightening how niggaz keep
So I keep the writing, for the fighting
with the flows, they both quite exciting
And let me take space up, heat face up
I'm goin' all out, before the up

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

to lose
(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

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

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

I'm goin' the out, Smith and Wesson
You better stall me out, no
Only the strong ever be settin' the pace
When you up I'm gone and never left a trace

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

I got to lose
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose you 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)
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 once again
Comin' to record shop
Check this out, we ain't takin' no
We heads off
And you steppin' at me, you better be goin' all out,
is war, baby, from now until the new millennium