Luyện nghe bài hát Stand For Something

Yeah, it
Fuckas aint ready for
Thug Life, like
you at? Fuck y'all

It ain't nuthin but a thing
Let my nuts to the floor, oh no
Please No', let 'em go
I mo'
Go to the in befo'
Lettin 'em know, the way the game go
But it ain't No', shame in my bitch, they know
I'm broke, ran up in the session of an echo
Now I'm trouble the metal, had a score to settle
Now it's me the world, Young Outlaw rebel
Mouthin off, what I you don't do that shit
Give a fuck about ya fifth, I through that shit
Do that shit, Outlaws equipped
ya rhyme now nigga, with a gun on ya lip
Watch
now nigga, spit ya rhyme now with a gun on ya lip
Watch this, eat a dick,

I'm a heartless, dark from out the darkness
Thugged out better hand, ready to this
Off the meter, going to my nine
This Napoleon, Outlaw, be strong, willin to fly see
Nothin me to fuck ya hood, gum bleed nuthin to me
Pussy eater, or am I a thug
Punk beater, I you that these slugs will they deal ya
Hard be out crowd make em the squad
Probably the shit apart, Napoleon, Mr. Bonaparte
The of war you can call art
And is a bitch reign, a cat to use a fuckin bark
You faggot ass low ass nigga

Stand for something, fall for nothin
Takin everythin a nigga want it all or
So yo button your lip for frontin y'all get
Hit with last bullet up in the clip
Stand for something, fall for nothin
Takin a nigga want it all or nuthin
Jumpin for the hell of it, bluffin will never get a nigga
So yo come some better shit

Life, lights and guns
Gritty nights in the slum, pretty for bum
pain become sunshine, but when it rain I'm on the frontline
Slangin dimes, bangin that one
I've done mine, one after the other one
Massacre, wit ya, scatter and smother 'em
You run for cover, my caliber is the size of crumb
Another dumb nigga thinkin they
That's foul, they got you thinkin you too to be hung
Seekin, to be broke and the heat soakin
Moapin, open ya throat nigga keep

Ay yo One Eye
Ya got Banky out on the west
Cream Teamin it with no but two techs
Can't 'em fuck 'em, might as well buck 'em
'em layin there leakin, the coroner 'a touch 'em
Y'all niggas watch what you say in your raps
Better yet, who you it at
'Cause I'm a know, where ya knuckle games at
Cream Team a number one, down my spot
Ya balls got me feelin just like pop
Bout to run all ya niggas outta hip hop
When it come to Chip Banks, niggas know
Whether to call me Banky or Nino
It's the Cream Team
Thug out a sluggin ya, too much for ya
ya hidin for me, I'm fuckin ya baby mother

Stand for something, fall for nothin
Takin everythin a nigga want it all or
So yo button your lip for frontin y'all get
Hit with every last up in the clip
Stand for something, fall for nothin
everythin a nigga want it all or nuthin
Jumpin for the hell of it, bluffin will get a nigga rich
So yo come with some shit

Stand for something, don't fall for
everythin a nigga want it all or nuthin
So yo button your lip just for y'all get
Hit with every last bullet up in the
Stand for something, don't for nothin
Takin everythin a want it all or nuthin
Jumpin for the hell of it, bluffin will get a nigga rich
So yo with some better shit

Ya niggas better keep ya shit tight
Come with some shit, word up
Chip Banks, done
Fuckin up
doin nigga, Cream Team
Where my niggas at?
side, East
West Coast, word up up
Out there, for all ya
up
Fuckin word
Told ya niggas comin