Luyện nghe bài hát U Don't Have 2 Worry

Heh, say, you, you scared to in my car
'Cause you, you think niggaz be blastin' at it
It even that deep, baby

You don't have to worry, you can ride me now
Niggaz are quick to scream how die for me now
got one click, they Outlawz on the Row
Fair when we fuck them hoes

Repetitive blows are thrown, to my
No love shown, get disposed of blasted blown
My tendencies to mash my car
Getting' wicked with my ski mask, find the stash an'

Why niggaz run? I'm the last one standin', the die
Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Side
it's worldwide no one can deny my views
Tracked it to my very fabric once the blew

Five shots my whole life, throats were slit
die by my orders when I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild at Latin Quarters
Niggaz tried to me an' I fed they wife an' they daughters

Blazed the weed, draped seeds, gave 'em cash
Pass the fame an' let the game go rollin'
Why you change? It's a cold taught me life
Retaliation proves niggaz never me right

Say they shot me in my nuts, out of quick
nigga 'cause I'm still fuckin' yo' bitch
Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you
Fuck me, all this shit pay, nigga, fuck the fame

Don't remember 'Hit 'Em Up', make us do it once more
Yo' niggaz know you ain't with them Outlawz
We keep souljas, from Compton to Brooklyn
Your the to get sniped when the cops is lookin'

Don't nobody give a 'cause you done, crossed the game
Lost in fame an' you should all the blame
You yo' bed nigga lay in it
Scared to come up out that cell, nigga, in it

It's not a game only got one click, we Outlawz the do'
stains when I buck on the fo', you kissin' the flo'
We as the motherfuckin' streetz of Jerz
We sweep niggaz with the words though the heat's preferred,

You don't to worry, you can ride with me now
Niggaz are quick to how they die for me now
Only got one click, we on the Row
Fair exchange when we fuck hoes, let the punks know

'Pac, I wish I was in the car wit'cha
I'd have took every that they threw, Hand of God, nigga
I only got one click, Outlawz I'm gone
Heavy in the game an' we comin' for they throne

The love is gone well, it is it is
An' plottin' on us, best be prayin' for they kids, mayne
You don't have to 'cause I ride for ya
Like K said, over loyal, even tell a lie for ya

You put me in the an' dog, I owe it all to ya
An' it get to poppin', I'ma fuckin' ball for ya
An' everythin' I do, gon' have names on it
I'll let them forget, I put my seeds on it

You gon' die yo' time, come face the truth
In the middle of the desert, nigga, lace boots
As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a rest
You niggaz still remind your vest

Why the fuck you ain't done yet? yo' teeth
In the field you woulda been, need a straw you eat
a glock nine, that shit is weak on the streets
An' if you can't strategize then you can't eat

If your life in another hand, you deaded
An' if it's beef an' your man disappear, then sweat it
Another fake nigga usin' my strengths to get
I mean, to my face sound but your heartbeat said it

You don't have to worry, you can ride me now
are quick to scream how they die for me now
Only got one click, they on the Row
Fair exchange we fuck these hoes, let the punks know

I was born ugly, unlucky an'
But now I'm a rider, connivin',
An' I don't trust nobody, so don't trust me
An' that's how go about it 'til somebody bust me

I play for keeps like the OGs me
If I sleep, I won't eat, who gonna feed my
An' I think I'm crazy 'cause my hair is gettin' thiner
I've been on the daily, I can hardly remember

I got bad nerves, paranoia me
I the Lord but the church can't cure me
I sleep light, I wake out my window
With guns under my mats an' guns the pillow

An' the way it's gonna be 'til they bury me
But don't twist it 'cause none of y'all niggaz me
What the fuck, you know?
Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the flow

You nervous, nelly ass niggas up in the river, no dizoubt
niggaz can't fade me with the clippers
We put it down, look around, 'til we you, we hound
bound, to remind you

Kadafi, I the lingo to the click
Tasty like a Pringle, sneakin' through your like Kris Kringle
On shit, get me free to let my ice click
Ka pling, ka plow, I been a thug shootin' slugs since a

You don't to worry, you can ride with me now
Niggaz are quick to how they die for me now
Only got one click, Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange we fuck these hoes, let the punks know

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