Luyện nghe bài hát North Of Death

Uh, Christ
Our
I'll ride for my niggas, die for my niggas
Bodies get hard touch the sky
gettin' called
God my eyes, why yeah why?
Uh, uh

Is they wit me or me?
How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don't 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 tough she don't care about killin' her
And I got beef wit him, him and her
You betta recognize
Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the to die

That's how it go that just how I flow
I still it nigga that's how I know
In the hood why you dudes eatin' good everyday
My momma workin' but the take our food everyday
Got to her daughter though
Since the ten step pops did ten since her broke
That nigga got like a dub then did a came home
my moms and did another ten

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 don't get a chance this shit
It's hard livin' homie more music
C and Neef Dog who you got us confused
True shit we 'bout to do it, don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you the blueprint

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

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

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

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 been through of the pain
So I'ma move her but I ain't movin' I got enough for the gang
Man these dudes better up, up game
The hood loves us and it ain't nothin' to from the Muslim game

Uh, no I love my niggas to death
'Cause in the it ain't about who spit it the best
And plus we way from 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
Teflon dyin' extended
Back back blockin' pistol poppin' poppin, as I

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

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

It hard livin' more than music uh
Who you got us with?
We to do it
Oh don't it
the flow homie like you followed the blueprint