Luyện nghe bài hát Tekzilla

(featuring Hi-Tek)

On the streets on the
I a man in his face 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 know I the type to play killa
But this day still in my mind like a flight on down
night had plans to be out
Till the night served
But it ain't
Rappin' to myself cause there noone to rap to
feeling came to me like somebody lookin' at you
There was cats who me and my crew boxed against
Gotta - spotted the glock now the nigga's got confidence
Cause I'm Common Sense and I rap
He was prop to dis mad cause my guy used to his bitch
I could sense he was tryin' to it
But I ready to receive it
In I made him leave it
Before he could it
As we rolled the streets of cottage grove
And reach the
Behind me, he lights bright, sorta cop-like
I'm Tupac-like cause he got out the car
I was taught only to fight in defense or the in will of
And ain't no when it's time to spar
So he popped some shit I did ??I act my shit is solo??
Back his lady trying to hold him big pun
I 'em and told 'em
I ain't'a shoot I punch a lot
Between blows this nig' tried to up his
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 fist back the one hand
to pop it musta been a nine cause the gun jammed
Unplanned I this trick nigga
his ass, his lady's I was palmin' it
Hollered '87 dominant
Needed a that night
Me and my woman had a

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

Hey now why you hold yo' thang?
to shoot, scared to shoot
Shoot for the
yo
y'all Common Sense and Hi Tek
Traveling the it's just a day in the life
Of real