Luyện nghe bài hát U Don't Have 2 Worry

Heh, say, you, you to ride in my car
'Cause you, you niggaz gon' be blastin' at it
It ain't that deep, baby

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

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

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

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

Blazed the weed, they seeds, gave 'em cash
Pass the an' let the game go rollin' past
Why you change? It's a cold world me life
proves niggaz never caught me right

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

remember 'Hit 'Em Up', don't make us do it once more
Yo' know you ain't fuckin' with them Outlawz
We keep souljas, souljas from to Brooklyn
the type 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 made yo' bed lay in it
to come up out that cell, nigga, stay in it

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

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

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

The love is well, it is what it is
An' plottin' on us, they be prayin' for they kids, mayne
You have to worry 'cause I ride for ya
K said, over loyal, even tell 'bout 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, have your names on it
I'll never let them forget, I put my 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 is a dead rest
You studio niggaz still remind vest

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

If your life in nigga hand, you deaded
An' if it's an' your man disappear, then don't sweat it
Another fake usin' my strengths to get credit
I mean, to my face scared but your heartbeat said it

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

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

I for keeps like the OGs raised me
If I sleep, I won't eat, who feed my baby?
An' I I'm goin' crazy 'cause my hair is gettin' thiner
I've drinkin' on the daily, I can hardly remember

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

An' that's the way it's gonna be 'til bury me
But don't twist it 'cause none of niggaz worry me
the fuck, you didn't know?
Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal

You nervous, ass niggas belly up in the river, no dizoubt
Y'all can't fade me with the clippers
We put it down, look around, we find you, we hound
Penitentiary bound, to you

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

You don't have to worry, you can ride me now
Niggaz are 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

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