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

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

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

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

it takes, you make or break yourself
With the wealth or the chance to in good health
Sword swingin' you back off away
And the off the real, straight off the hill
What the deal,

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

I'm goin' all out, showin' what I'm about
in your mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' pencil, across the brain
Ain't stoppin' there till the all drained

All out my system, 'em and then 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, call Mr. Excitement

Comin' 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 quite
And let me take up, heat your face up
I'm all out, before the raise up

I got to lose
(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)
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

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

Expression, the tension over the session
The question, fillin' body with intention
mention the profession, keep adressin'
The real motherfuckers in the crowd pay

I'm goin' the out, Smith and Wesson
You better 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 flurries and no juries
Eight stories in the city of furies
Don't get the twist, you listen or get the
I got nothin' to so I gat fools 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)
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, Hill massive once again
Comin' to your shop
Check this out, we ain't takin' no
We heads off
And you steppin' at me, you better be all out, baby
This is war, baby, from now the new millennium