Luyện nghe bài hát North Of Death

Uh, Christ
Our
I'll ride for my niggas, die for my niggas
Bodies get hard soul the sky
Numbers gettin'
God shut my eyes, why why?
Uh, uh

Is they wit me or me?
How these gon' convince me to start and don't follow up
And my momma kids follow us
My mom proud of us and plus I love the wit in God we trust
My mom is she don't care about them killin' her
And I got wit them him, him and her
You muthfukas recognize
Everybody got burners the first draw the opposite the next to die

how it go that ain't just how I flow
I still live it nigga how I know
In the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good
My momma workin' but the take our food everyday
Got to mention her daughter
Since the ten step pops did ten since her broke
That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came
my moms and did another ten

As I walk through the north of
They soul's gone but voices left
They talk to me every chance get
I got to make it for the chance they
Shit we all get a chance like this shit
It's hard livin' homie more music
C and Dog who you got us confused with
True shit we to do it, Neffy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie you followed the blueprint

I up and ask the Lord to forgive us
Till I die put my balls over
But I can't put my balls over
'Cause I'd to go fly when soon as
I go to trial need my boy as a
Shit I'm just another poor with the
Tryin' to my momma cool give her more while I'm livin'
Rhymin' cool but it ain't I expected
It's fuck you if you ain't what expectin'
They love you when you givin' records
(Got to it)

Just a gift I was blessed
If y'all ain't impressed wit the shit I do I'll give it a shit
(A promotion)
If I get what the rest get how can niggas it?
Niggas respect it the is method
Lean 19 givin' broad day
A seems puttin' niggas on stretchers
My bean whole team got beams
Show you be wetter we got pistols forever
Shit is just gettin' as I

As I walk through the of death
They soul's gone but they left
They talk to me chance they get
I got to it for the chance they missed
we all don't get a chance like this shit
It's hard homie more than music
C and Dog who you got us confused with
True we 'bout to do it, Neffy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you followed the

It's funny how bitches to say, "He's a loser"
Now say, "He's the future"
Now I got to stay in my grove 'cause I'd hate to around and
And around and it be my face on the news
Momma through enough of the pain
So I'ma move her but I ain't movin' till I got enough for the
Man these dudes better up, up game
The hood loves us and it ain't nothin' to from the Muslim game

Uh, no disrespect I love my to death
'Cause in the it ain't about who spit it the best
And plus we way different rest
You got a show I'm rollin' out, it ain't who gettin' the check
I'ma roll until' the wheels fall off, keep rollin' or you fall off
You ain't official then clip you
dyin' extended both?
Back back blockin' poppin' pistol poppin, as I

As I through the north of death
They soul's but they voices left
They talk to me every they get
I got to make it for the chance missed
Shit we all get a chance like this shit
It's hard homie more than music
C and Dog who you got us confused with
True we 'bout to do it, Neffy don't lose it
Follow the flow like you followed the blueprint

in peace, L. E. Z. uh
Rest in peace, oh uh
in peace, uh
Rest in my nigga doop, uh
Rest in Joe

It hard livin' more than music uh
Who you got us with?
We to do it
Oh lose it
Follow the homie like you followed the blueprint