Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' to Lose

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

Nothin' better to do, fuck with the pride
you hide behind your badge, your gun and ride
Billy show me no love, think you above
All the and the locs 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 niggaz that bring down your crew

Whatever it takes, you make or break
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
the deal, motherfucker?

I got to lose
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose you 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 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, niggaz out
this pencil, across the brain
Ain't stoppin' there till the all drained

All out my system, take 'em and I twist 'em
Put 'em out one day and see, who diss 'em
As you fold I'll sting ya, run up and you up
get the picture, just call Mr. Excitement

Comin' with the and lightning
Shit is frightening how niggaz keep biting
So I keep the writing, down for the
Cold with the flows, both quite exciting
And let me take space up, heat your up
I'm goin' all out, before the up

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)
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 all out, nothin' to lose, you better roll out
out, niggaz be livin' in times run out
In the present smell the of what you stressin'
You get sent a ain't missin' the point blessin'

Expression, feelin' the tension the session
The question, fillin' your body with
mention the profession, keep adressin'
The real motherfuckers in the pay attention

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

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

I got 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

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

Oh yeah, Cypress Hill massive again
Comin' to record shop
Check out, we ain't 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