Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing 2 Lose

Every day is so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2
There comes a time in your that get trife
And you're to pay dues
Kid I aint got Nothing 2
Every day is a test so all we do is smoke and crack brews
Kid I got Nothing 2 Lose
I seen it all and can't afford to so for all wack crews
Kid I aint got 2 Lose

Fame]
What I got to when my pops is gone
So many of my peeps died that my heart torn
Too pressure, stress ya, that's why I'm a young ass man
Grippin the trigga and not afraid to let my gun
My bitch rather die than snake, that is some shit to shoot 'em
Real niggas that know must salute 'em
I try to hold my head, and keep on my grip
But things legit, my moms passed that shit
Here I am, 20 years old tryin to make it in a material
by cash and gold
Criminals schemin if they aint servin ya, they ya
But I keep heat, 'cause the told me to murder ya
I got shit in the stash for your ass
That'll a mathematician need a computer for the aftermath
you wake it's too scary G, but it don't worry me
Always if some fool out plottin to bury me

[Billy
Kid I got Nothing 2 Lose, you know the Hill Street Blues
Make my people wanna flip, and fade clips to eat
See we wit nothing to prove have 2 Lose
Never let a step on your black leather shoes
I see my guns'll rip, slain in the
I'll see his brains, [that's a so I'm askin ya
Should I feel how I feel, should I be ready to peel [yeah]
Shoud I be grippin steel, [yeah] is it or be killed
To the Death nigga, blank range
Trained to aim, got my top at your brain
don't really mean nothing
How could you think about the next day the way these be bustin
You crazy, out, and I'll blaze the trupor
Firing Squad, raise more caine than [yeah]
Now let them hollow point slugs you jump in the field
it's real, we still walk up and dump, nigga

[Lil
So my man, if you can understand the shit we sent you
from the government set ups and shit that we been through
It's education, simple and plain
Some facts that keep me and ahead of the game

Danze]
If the mentality keep you wildin G, then I aint mad at ya
Still hittin for my people in Clinton and
The of the street is to get deep
And to let 'em know you go your heat, Salute