Luyện nghe bài hát Take 'Em To War

LLOYD

ugh.. bury me wit my enemies dead and gone gonna remeber me
me in the dirt nigga, power hold its own power in the P's
money fleas and crack put palm queens on knees genetics like the
jeans on feens..DIRTY im 730 and i feed off EARLY i drive bentleys
and i speed off scenes necklace all over ya ex ya wife ya girley
life that'll push you to the limit
fuck just by thats no way to live it
wat the fuck do you take me for? try to take something youll be layin on the
??? comrade breathin in i lose a nigga everytime im leavin on a tour
ayo only respect war bullets squeezin out the
heavens door gotta be than
anything we before..

Fuck lets take em to war, drama after drama see them layin
on the floor..what the fuck do you take me for?? eye for an eye time to even out the
id rather be not here hungry.. I'm sick when I'm not near my money they want me to lose but imma win
i made it there and imma make it there again.

Ugh bullshit kept to a minimum come at me on sublimenal retaliate strait
you need a M mack miracle its a don bomb lyrical somethin chemical enough
to strait plates a sure im raw sour the morgue hours the whores crowd us for 24 hours
you cowards, fightin em is one of my superpower, stupid dollas, swagga and the coupe is stylin'
to violence, old beef, new medallions youve been drownin, im flyin en route to islands
G-unit soldier on the of the new battallion the cars German the paints Black, the shoes Italian
i cuddle or kiss french, shorty you wilinn... no need for a stylist im already stylin
Profilin, jealousy n crime tellin keep the hood on edge aint no body smiling

Fuck talkin lets take em to war, drama after drama see layin
on the floor..what the fuck do you take me for?? eye for an eye time to even out the
id rather be not here than hungry.. I'm sick I'm not near my money they want me to lose but imma win
i made it there before and make it there again.