Luyện nghe bài hát Sacrifice

Yo! This is the mighty Nutcracker, no
it out
It is ok that we mistakes
No one on level is perfect
It is ok to cry and make
That is part of bein of a human
We must for the best and the best is yet to come
So who doubt in thee
I'm just ffuck you!

(Interlude
Our society is up
They're fuckin our
This is-s-s, is white society
They've, problem, us, uh
This shit no god damn accident
This wears niggaz out to heart
This shit was for us
This shit was to make niggaz tweak
It must be in the... the nigga blood or something
shit... these ni-ni-niggaz, ni-ni-niggaz)

Verse

Aiyyo the crooks be and the sons be sons
Made the man beat the man with the biggest guns
So elevate my mindstate, and take the
Cock back two gats, power ?moves MA?
I sacrifice my lifestyle, I'm livin
For or the real shit in drama be givin
For years, I never faked with fear
to my misions, man to man, act my own airs
One for one, go for yours, for blow
All out CC, the big toe
Yo, I my lifestyle, man
Wordu, yo, uh..

Two:

Here's a from god, show'im how we roll hard
This lifestyle I must sacrifice with the Def
It's all about, no getting' minds no doubt
And all y'all fake fuckin niggaz need a out
up, yo, I kill you in the battle
Deadly a rattle snake
But I rattle
a sattle for the ride up ya life
And if you don't me, I think you better think twice
You better step or check for someone
you step in my trap, you wreck yourself
Here's the wealth, health and the money
You funny, a fuckin dummy Bugs Bunny
Feel my wrath, my ass in the gold drag
Cause I to blast, and I love to crash
we do it around my way
Have no time to play, I fade away...
I sacrifice my

(Interlude
Hey, you can't anything
Just on, youknowhat...
Hope y'all... let TV take off your minds
Le-learn and for yourself)

Verse

Ain't nothing sweet, you and death'll
withe streets, shit's real
We the deal so we pack steel
We be the individuals livin
Packin the weapons and bullet proof vest'es
Me and my crew got to in proof
Livin Proof- so I choose not to moves
I moves and break rules if I have to
No dough, so I got the gat at you
By any I'm out for cream
And willin to do sticks, vicks
Because I'm on some trife
Yo, I sacrifice my lifestyle man,

The Nutcracker
The boogie-woogie body
Yea, to my nigga
paper?* knuhmsaying
My Headquarters
Smily, the Child
Mob, A Mob, yo, yeah, uh