Luyện nghe bài hát Sudden Death (Interlude)

Virgin bitches, with clitches, gettin' riches
Snitchin' and trippin' your way into the after
The devil the cross to Christ
On the back of a angelic hood rat
On an anti low jack hat

I'm humble, but rumble
any given devil on any given level
But I put into effect
And caught [Incomprehensible]

No don't test me, from the ass to the throne
Grown, I'ma do it my way, oh, by the way, I play
So what you say about this lost and found, in but bound
To get the stacks from the sex acts

Sack the Government tongue kissed the daughter
And sent native to the slaughter
The last six of an anti-nigga knock
Entitled, 'Life in the fast
Like death, in the lane

I live, the day I die
I live, the day I cry
I'm dead, the day I lie

I'm not takin' pay off's and lay
Knockin' G's off the tip off
academic calories
Hope to make a high price

I got 40 to confiscate
I got a mule that wait to [Incomprehensible]
On who gets paid and who layed
And who gets saved and who gets

By pale faces, fiends in high places
and faces, chasin' traces and cases
And cases of suits, gettin' loot
In a two piece multi corporation noose
the neck of his pops
Got locked and dropped by a cop, stop

Yeah, I got a how do you figure
Am I to be a nigga?
Am I to be a nigga?
Am I supposed to be a
Am I to be a nigga?