Luyện nghe bài hát No Pierdo Nada (Nothin' To Lose)

I got nothin' to lose, I'm all out
The deuce never stop, I to play by the rules
Uptight, when you steppin' the night, right
comin' up and shinin' the bright light

Nothin' to do, than fuck with the pride
When you hide behind your badge, your gun and
Billy show me no love, think you above
All the fuss and the is rushin' in too close

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

Whatever it takes, you make or yourself
the wealth or the chance to stay in good health
Sword 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)
Nothin' to 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)
the fuse to the bomb, better run out

I'm goin' all out, showin' what I'm about
Gettin' in your mental, knockin' out
Takin' pencil, across the brain
stoppin' there till the rhymes 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 sting ya, run up and you bitch up
Y'all get the picture, just Mr. Excitement

Comin' with the thunder and
Shit is quite frightening how niggaz keep
So I keep the writing, down for the
Cold with the flows, they both exciting
And let me take space up, heat face up
I'm goin' all out, before the 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)
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)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run

on, come on
I'm goin' all out, nothin' to lose, you better out
Sold out, niggaz be in times run out
In the present smell the presence of what you
You get sent a lesson missin' the point blessin'

Expression, the tension over the session
The question, fillin' body with intention
Don't mention the profession, keep
The real motherfuckers in the crowd pay

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

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

I got 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 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)
the fuse to the bomb, better run

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