Luyện nghe bài hát U Don't Have 2 Worry

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

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

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

Why niggaz I'm the last one standin', the rest die
Victims of my lethal cannon, West Side
Though it's worldwide no one can deny my
Tracked it to my fabric once the plastic blew

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

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

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

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

nobody give a fuck '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 cell, nigga, stay in it

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

You have to worry, you can ride 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 wish I was in the motherfuckin' car
I'd have took bullet that they threw, Hand of God, nigga
I only got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm
Heavy in the game an' we comin' for they fuckin'

The is gone well, it is what it is
An' plottin' on us, best be prayin' for they kids, mayne
You don't to worry 'cause I ride for ya
Like K said, over loyal, 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, gon' have names on it
I'll never let them forget, I put my on it

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

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

If your life in another 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 sound scared but your 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, they on the Row
Fair when 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 nobody, so don't nobody trust me
An' that's how I'ma go about it somebody bust me

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

I got bad nerves, destroyed me
I love the Lord but the church cure me
I sleep light, I wake out my window
With guns under my an' guns under the pillow

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

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, 'til we find you, we
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' since a child

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

Let the punks
Let the punks
Let the punks