Luyện nghe bài hát Tekzilla

(featuring Hi-Tek)

On the streets on the
I look a man in his eye to eye
And why
I don't die
I hope you don't die
So why bring it my

"Common in a ghetto in Chicago"

Yo
You I ain't the type to play killa
But this day still arrives in my mind a flight on down
Thursday had plans to be out
Till the night served
But it happen
Rappin' to myself cause wasn't noone to rap to
This feeling to me like somebody lookin' at you
There was these cats who me and my crew boxed
- spotted the glock now the nigga's got some confidence
Cause I'm Common and I rap consciousness
He was prop to dis mad cause my guy to knock his bitch
I could he was tryin' to bring it
But I wasn't ready to it
In fact I made him it
he could achieve it
As we rolled through the streets of grove
And the stoplight
Behind me, he flashed lights bright, cop-like
I'm Tupac-like cause he got out the car
I was taught only to fight in or the in will of Allah
And ain't no talking when it's to spar
So he popped some shit I did ??I act my shit is solo??
Back his trying to hold him like big pun
I stowed 'em and 'em
I ain't'a shoot I punch a lot
Between this nig' tried to up his glock
His watched spooked like a daddy on teenage love
He got 'buked til my tape I got like a dove
Got his dome her
My brought back the one hand
Tried to pop it musta been a nine the gun jammed
I disarm this trick nigga
Pistol-whipped his ass, his lady's I was it
'87 reign dominant
Needed a fight that
Me and my woman had a

"I guess I should tell you a little something myself"
"I bang the big boys, those who obey"

Hey now why you gotta hold yo'
Scared to shoot, scared to
Shoot for the
yo
Peace y'all Sense and Hi Tek
the world it's just a day in the life
Of niggas