Luyện nghe bài hát Notlose

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There's nothing, there's
nothing, no there's nothing
Won't lose it, can't it
There's but this music

My mind is broke, too lines of coke
Open mind for beefin, no I'ma choke
Time to quote somethin you heard
Pour my heart when I talk and spit it with word
We ain't no more, sayin no more
No games no mourn, on the grind and we for yours
In a four-double, Billboard
This industry ain't for no more rebels
Kill at will, with the will to
Keep it real with steel, these feel
Proof for poppin, used to joggin
I take out your block cause my callin
Don't confuse it y'all, I to brawl
(pop pop, pop) 'Til your producer
Who's involved? They don't wanna do
Whoop style, I make 'em all move
Clap the mag up, the gas up
Leave 'em scrapped and smashed up, wrapped in plastic
Ask the hood, the platinum classic
Now the yackin bitch and pass the acid, c'mon

[Chorus: King
What they want now is a nigga with nothin to lose
- Ohh to lose
He got no in his game about the stuff that he do
- Ohh the stuff he do right now
Jump off stage right now nigga start a fool
- Ohh a fool
Y'ALL BITCH, that's why we fuckin witchu!
- We fuckin witchu, no no

Hit the metal with tongues
Just for the ghetto kissin misfits to hum
with red and yellow biscuits to munch
Just think before you was never meant to
Forever and dumb, brawl out any day
You Slim, we some all out "Renagades"
To the end of days, put the scare
Who than D12? That's a sin to say
Can you follow this? swallow shit
Of politics, I the {?} wrist
Taste the dust in this laced blunt
the world with me fool nigga like Pacewon
Ain't none ready for kicks
Pack box to spit and smack with dick
This is narcotics and knowledge that's symbolic
Sin sonic and my heart's rotted
Make plans, on insanity
I'm like damn, too in me Incredible Man
And I got a to chant in enemy land
I'm bustin off on block like Yosemity Sam

Uhh, in here with a blunt and a ice cube
Plottin with Satan, to guys light fuse
like school, I never liked you
I'm burnin Bibles while I'm sniffin on this white
Fight, dudes, blacks to white
Then act cocky, I'm Rocky, I might lose
I got it I'm bout it bout it, about it
Lonely in life or see without it
is meant to be
Where my father has been has been a
But I don't give a fuck, live it up
Gettin drunk, get in and I'm sellin off prescription drugs
And I miss you Bugz! I'm almost now
is here, the world ain't ready now
If you gay you gay, you straight you
You today in the mistake you make, hey
Are you swallowin? Hey lil' pop
Don't need a greasy college to see you
Proof the of bars hit the pretty coffin
I'm like a sucker punch (why?) Cause I seen it often
Genius artist, so
Broken hearted, my soul's a open target
And I'm ready to leave
You step to my death next year on my

Gordy]
That Derty Harry, well
King Gordy, well
Dozen, WELL well
Fat Killer, Fat Killer!