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

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 shinin' the light

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

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 down your crew

it takes, you make or break yourself
With the or the chance 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)
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)
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 out

I'm goin' all out, showin' y'all I'm about
Gettin' in mental, knockin' niggaz out
this 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 I'll sting ya, run up and you bitch up
Y'all get the picture, call Mr. Excitement

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

I got nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to you gonna 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)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run

Come on, on
I'm goin' all out, nothin' to lose, you 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, the tension over the session
The question, fillin' your with intention
Don't mention the profession, keep
The real motherfuckers in the pay attention

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

No worries, set you flurries and no juries
Eight stories 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 to lose
(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 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)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run

Oh yeah, Hill massive once again
Comin' to record shop
Check this out, we takin' no prisoners
We heads off
And you steppin' at me, you be goin' all out, baby
This is war, baby, now until the new millennium