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 comin' up and the bright light

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

Let me lay it on the table, stable
Freak niggaz, comin' to to the label
You got to lose, come on choose
Stay away niggaz that bring down your crew

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

I got 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

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 out

I'm all out, showin' y'all what I'm about
in your mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' this pencil, across the
Ain't stoppin' there 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 I'll ya, run up and you bitch up
Y'all get the picture, just Mr. Excitement

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

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)
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)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run

on, come on
I'm goin' all out, to lose, you better roll out
Sold out, niggaz be livin' in run out
In the present smell the presence of what you
You get sent a lesson missin' the point blessin'

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

I'm the fuck out, Smith and Wesson
You better stall me out, no
Only the strong will be settin' the pace
When you up I'm gone and never left a trace

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

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

Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
to lose, you gonna fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to
(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 heads off
And you at me, you better be goin' all out, baby
This is war, baby, now until the new millennium