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, you steppin' into the night, right
Pigs comin' up and shinin' the light

Nothin' better to do, fuck with the pride
you hide 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, on choose
away from niggaz that bring down your crew

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

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

I'm goin' all out, showin' what I'm about
Gettin' in your mental, knockin' out
this pencil, across the brain
Ain't stoppin' there the rhymes 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 sting ya, run up and you up
Y'all get the picture, just Mr. Excitement

with the thunder and lightning
Shit is quite how niggaz keep biting
So I keep the writing, down for the
Cold with the flows, they both exciting
And let me take space up, your face up
I'm all out, before 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)
Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, 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

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

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

I'm the fuck out, Smith and Wesson
You stall me out, no extension
the strong will ever be settin' 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)
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)
Nothin' to lose, you gonna out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run

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