Luyện nghe bài hát Survival Of The Fittest (New Version)

Sendin' one out, to my man Killa be
No doubt indeed, weed, know what I'm sayin'?
old real shi'

There's a war on outside no man is safe from
You run but you can't hide forever
From these that we done took
You walkin' witcha head down scared to
You shook ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks in my part of
It's to Vietnam
Now we all up and old, and beyond the cop's control
They better have the riot gear
Tryin' to bag me and get steady
By the mac one-double, I you
And leave you not much to go home wit'
My skin is thick, cause I be up in the mix of
If I'm not at home, lye relaxin'
New got a nigga depressed
So I wear a slug-proof my Guess
God bless my soul, before I put my down and begin to stroll
And to the I built, and all unfinished beef
You will soon be killed, put us
It's mixin' vodka and milk
I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies me
And if not, they scarred, so they never forget me
Lord forgive me the Hennesey got me not how to act
I'm fallin' and I can't back
Or maybe the words from my man Killa Black
That I can't say so it's left a fact, until my death
My goal's to stay
Survival of the fit only the strong

Yo, yo
We livin' this til the day we die
Survival of the fit only the strong
(We livin' it)
We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(Thug life, we still it)
We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(We still it)
We this til the day that we die
(we livin' this til the day we die)
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(survival of the fit the strong)

I'm trapped, in between two worlds, to get dough ya know
When the get low the jewels go, but never that
As as fiends smoke crack
be on the block hustlin countin' my stacks
No doubt, my back and proceed with caution
Five-oh lurkin', no time to get in the system
Niggas usin' fake names to get out
My brother did it and got with two ounces
I-llegal world where squads hit the hard
Ask my man Twin he got bagged, that fucked me up God
But shit happens for a
You find out who's your peoples when you're upstate bleedin'
You can't find a shorty to troop bid wit'chu
Hit wit a 2 to 4 difficult
Wild on the streets I try to
Tight with my loot, cause hoes to run game
Some niggas like to but I ain't wit that trickin' shit
I'm like a Jew, dough so I can big whip
Pushin' a Lex, now I'm set, to jet
No matter how much loot I get I'm in the projects, forever
on the blocks we out-clever
If beef, we never separate and together
When worse to worse and my peoples come first
Try to and get them motherfuckin' feelings hurt
My all about loot
Fuck lookin' cute, I'm strictly boots and army certified suits
Puffin L's, laid back, enjoyin' the
In the Bridge gettin' down it hard to tell
You better

We livin' this til the day we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(We still it)
We livin' til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the survive
(Thug life, we livin' it)
We livin' til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the strong
(We still it)
We livin' til the day that we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(Thug life, we livin' it)
(the survive)