Luyện nghe bài hát Tough Love (freestyle)

Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz,
(Yeah) y'all invited, (welcome)
what I'm talkin 'bout
Mobb Deep up in motherfucker, bring yo' ass in here
Hey yo check it out son, check it out this

I keep a hammer on my waist 'cause ain't no to this
Hey yo don't let you be a problem that I'm to fix
You peep the grin on my face that I'm creepin' on somethin'
a bad bitch, or a nigga that stole somethin'
Call me a old school cat wit aiyyoung
I by the day and I go out for family
I don't language if it ain't talkin' money
the era walkin' 'round with knots lookin' bummy
Certain bitches knew the code so went with the flow
And let you know they fifty-four elevens from the door
We cut school, cooked caine, traum' to the brain
And though a nigga had it, still hopped the fuckin'
Look back and laugh but ain't shit still
My little brother his life, forever I'm stuck with a ice grill
Got with chemical imbalances
And when the love get tough, me it's challengin'

You go out for me, I'm out for you
love (tough love)
It's the for one, and one for the crew (yeah)
It's tough (tough love)
No matter the bullshit the put us through (*gunshot*)
love (tough love)
Y'all my motherfuckin' and you know what I'd do
(hey yo it out)
Bust (bust slugs)

It was one of those days you could smell it was 'bout to
in the car sittin' in the back seat
Just me and my dun, the weed
That's when the phone rung, "who could this be?" (get back)
"What's good?"
"Yo dun, I got very bad news"
"Yo who this?"
"Lil' BG from Springfield, and Lou"
"Okay, to me"
"Now to make a long short, Yvesh got bodied at
party"
"You lyin'"
"That's word to our dead, what I said
Now meet me at the rest time for get back"
"I'm there"
off my dun at the Vann's, at Yorke College
Can't believe they my man 'Vesh
Why not flip? somebody pay for this
And we know who did it man time for that shit
Go around they way and spray clips
And watch niggaz lay down naked chicks

You go out for me, I'm out for you
Tough (tough love)
It's the for one, and one for the crew (yeah)
It's tough (tough love)
No matter the the world put us through (*gunshot*)
Tough (tough love)
Y'all my motherfuckin' niggaz and you what I'd do
(HEY YO IT OUT)
Bust (bust slugs)

That's right my and niggettes
It's certified Mobb shit (God DAMN!)
tuned, know what I'm sayin'
And get motherfuckin album and stay, in-tune
Ya' (yeah)

[DJ Whoo
Mobb
agents (HA-HA, HA-HA)
(*gunshots*)