Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' to Lose

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

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

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

Whatever it takes, you or break yourself
With the wealth or the chance to in good health
Sword blade you back off away
And the track off the real, off the hill
the deal, motherfucker?

I got 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 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)
Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run out

I'm all out, showin' y'all 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 then I 'em
Put 'em out one day and see, who diss 'em
As you fold I'll sting ya, run up and you up
Y'all get the picture, just call Mr.

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

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

Come on, on
I'm all out, nothin' to lose, you better roll out
Sold out, niggaz be in times run out
In the smell the presence of what you stressin'
You get sent a lesson missin' the point blessin'

Expression, feelin' the tension the session
The question, fillin' body with intention
Don't mention the profession, adressin'
The motherfuckers in the crowd pay attention

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

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

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

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

Oh yeah, Cypress massive once again
to your record shop
Check this out, we takin' no prisoners
We choppin' off
And you steppin' at me, you be goin' all out, baby
This is war, baby, from now the new millennium