Luyện nghe bài hát No Pierdo Nada

I got to lose, I'm goin' all out
The never stop, I refuse to play by the rules
Uptight, you steppin' into the night, right
comin' up and shinin' the bright 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 and the locs is rushin' in too close

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

it takes, you make or break yourself
With the or the chance to stay in good health
Sword blade swingin' you back off
And the track off the real, 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

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 fuse to the bomb, run out

I'm goin' all out, showin' y'all what I'm
in your mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' pencil, across the brain
Ain't there 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 sting ya, run up and you bitch up
get the picture, just call Mr. Excitement

Comin' with the thunder and
Shit is quite frightening how niggaz 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 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)
Nothin' to lose, you gonna out
run out
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run

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

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

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

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

I got 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

Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
to lose, you gonna fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
the fuse to the bomb, better 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 be goin' all out, baby
is war, baby, from now until the new millennium