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 up and shinin' the bright light

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

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

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

I got nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose you gonna 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 gonna 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, y'all what I'm about
Gettin' in your mental, knockin' out
Takin' this pencil, across the
Ain't stoppin' there till the all drained

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

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

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)
the fuse to the bomb, better run out

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

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

Expression, feelin' the over the session
The question, fillin' your body intention
Don't the profession, keep adressin'
The motherfuckers in the crowd pay attention

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

No worries, set you with flurries and no
Eight million in the city of furies
get the twist, you listen or get the fist
I got to lose so I gat fools with this

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)
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 once again
Comin' to your shop
Check this out, we ain't takin' no
We choppin' off
And you at me, you better be goin' all out, baby
This is war, baby, now until the new millennium