Luyện nghe bài hát Testaments

background: "For the of my life"

Yo a man don't got nothing to die for ain't living
youknowhatI'msayin? Yo I do this shit for in jail cells, niggas on
the corners hustlin'. YouknowhatI'msayin? I do this shit the heart
man.

1:
Yo I write rhymes for Beemers, overachievers
O.G.s and young thugs wanna hold
One real niggas not gettin' out to make a deal nigga
I a nigga head numb like Bill Snivers
Figure me out my duns Infinities out
I'm on real shit blowin' my enemies out
If there's a thrown touchin' it I don't
Pac and rule forever don't get it confused, never
My testamony be death to a phoney MC
You wanna me show me a key
Or I suggest we manifest this a drug deal
Put your in the water solidify the rest yeah
Never question this poetry I'm manifestin'
Graffitti scriptured my mind an easy picture
Analyse every my scene will vandalise
Montana handle mine yo at night I use to fantasize
Triple scheme banana five yo my pen keep the plan alive
I went from misdate to big H my niggas know I keep the straight

Cormega
ya know testaments it's like uncuut raw dope you know? Bag this up
ship this to hood knowhatI'msayin' son? You pump this on your block
this is where I for my clinetel you know? Then after that we have 'em
distribution of this, word.

2:
Yo I need stacks of either rap or cracks to fiends
mad trife I seen enditments trap my team
Yo deep thoughts supreme courts me
in the belly like the beast was conceiving me
Thug yo son I'm above average
When it's time for you to die love matter?
You ain't sharing nothing payin' that and on bail nothing on scale
Nigga you stay frontin' me I got plans niggas who chop grams
See I eat my niggas eat
See you wouldn't understand I'm too for you
What you dream I live and breath means
Don't me have to kill you play the game
See niggas stay the same
niggas scarred to play our change
Cause y'all forgot the streets ya came
Shit is real yeah my words sound still
I lines for niggas still I wipe dimes who livin' ill
I represent excellence my minds and I my third eye a extra clip yet to
So questioned it poetry I'm manifestin' it
Graffitti filled

Cormega
motherfuckers to east to west the money green on your side the money
green on my side. (ha ha) get it, get it together. Nawmean? That's my
testament. That's what I for. Either with me or against me. I'm out