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 the bright light

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

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

Whatever it takes, you make or break
With the or the chance to stay in good health
Sword swingin' you back off away
And the off the real, straight off the hill
the deal, motherfucker?

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 fuse to the bomb, run out

to lose
(I'm all out)
to lose, you gonna fall 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, showin' what I'm about
Gettin' in mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' this pencil, across the
Ain't stoppin' till the rhymes all drained

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

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

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)
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 to the bomb, better run

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

Expression, feelin' the tension the session
The question, your body with intention
Don't mention the profession, adressin'
The motherfuckers in the crowd pay attention

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

No worries, set you with and no juries
Eight stories in the city of furies
get the twist, you listen or get the fist
I got nothin' to lose so I gat fools 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)
the fuse to the bomb, better run out

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

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