Luyện nghe bài hát 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 up and shinin' the bright light

Nothin' better to do, than with the pride
When you hide behind your badge, 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, comin' to slay to the
You got nothin' to lose, come on
away from niggaz that bring down your crew

Whatever it takes, you or break yourself
With the wealth or the chance to stay in good
blade swingin' you back off away
And the track off the real, off the hill
What the deal,

I got nothin' to
(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 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 fuse to the bomb, run out

I'm goin' all out, y'all what I'm about
Gettin' in your mental, knockin' out
Takin' this pencil, the brain
Ain't there till the rhymes all drained

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

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

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 fuse to the bomb, 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 to the bomb, better run

Come on, on
I'm goin' all out, nothin' to lose, you better out
Sold out, niggaz be in times run out
In the present smell the presence of what you
You get sent a ain't missin' the point blessin'

Expression, the tension over the session
The question, fillin' your body with
Don't the profession, keep adressin'
The real motherfuckers in the crowd pay

I'm the fuck 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 with flurries and no
Eight million stories in the city of
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)
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)
Nothin' to lose, you fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run

Oh yeah, Cypress Hill massive once
Comin' to your record
this out, we ain't takin' no prisoners
We heads off
And you steppin' at me, you be goin' all out, baby
is war, baby, from now until the new millennium