Luyện nghe bài hát This Iz Not Over "Till We Say So"

[Daz
the city the gunfire lit up the street
We ride for revenge honor and
Death to all homeboys,
Catching slipping, peeling there motherfucking caps back
Yeah, the game, how we do it
all day, straight riding
Fuck all y'all
(yo yo yo up)

Verse 1]
I'm back, banging on after trying to murder me
Caught in the middle of greed, to trickery
Now I'm here, to die, remember me
On a hunt for you to put you out your misery
Made a more ? they die with bullet
44 explode that's the story was told
My is as cold as the tundra
Automatic weapons like thunder
My destiny is to put ya under
on warring whenever, me die, nigga never
Through the storm and the weather my dogs a
Polish da chrome catching you punk niggas
That's the element of you niggas won't regret us
Like shooting with pellets, let the streets reveal it
Do or die trying to kill it
Yes you can, and ever since we won't no peace
Till one of us in peace, alive or deceased
It's your choice, move, show and prove yo hand
Get it off yo chest let me know that a man
Get your pistols and niggas 'cause about to get shitty
No remorse, no pity, you hear it all through the

Trickery and bitches
Niggas, that I with
Wasn't no good from the
So now what we do
We ride,
We destroy, build, come anew
You how we do
not over, till we say so
Nigga!

[Daz 2]
Word on the street is you better have some heat
By your
Caught your homie slippin', did he
One to the head left him dead off the words that he
Could have been avoided if he would drove off instead
Nigga at my crib where my momma and kids live
No doubt, now it's time to take more of you out
Scan the block with an inferred dot, for a victim
There he go, he was, there he go let's get him
My motto is no remorse and that you'll surrender none
Only rely on self and your gun
Biage, as I get high and look at the
Wish and wish and to God for our downfall
'Cause it's back to the same thang, of this life I lead
Bitches, money, and niggas, and
Bust a left on one O feral a double pump barrel
Be careful, cause these streets sometimes leave ya narrow
With the faith of Moses, and the power of
With the bullets hotter than and as swift as an arrow
Death becomes your every you try to blast me and miss
Now me and my dogs commence to get in your
You say the lord is your and you shall not walk
It's time to gaffle up niggas stick 'em dead in the trunk
Behold the words spoken by a dead man
It seems to niggas 'll never understand

Yeah, not over
When I die my children will grow, and your ass
Starting our book, Gangstaology
Throughout the streets we shall survive and