Luyện nghe bài hát U Don't Have 2 Worry

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

You have to worry, you can ride 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 hoes

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

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

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 wife an' they daughters

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

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

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

Don't nobody give a fuck 'cause you done, the game
Lost in fame an' you take 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 from the do'
Dirt stains I buck on the fo', you kissin' the flo'
We dirty as the streetz of Jerz
We sweep with the words though the heat's preferred, holla

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

The love is well, it is what it is
An' plottin' on us, they best be prayin' for they kids,
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' when it get to poppin', I'ma fuckin' for ya
An' everythin' I do, gon' have your 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, proof, tap my chest is a dead rest
You studio still remind your vest

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

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

You don't have to worry, you can ride me now
Niggaz are to scream how they die for me now
got one click, they Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange when we fuck 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 'til somebody 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 goin' crazy 'cause my hair is gettin'
I've been on the daily, I can hardly remember

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

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

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

Kadafi, I the lingo 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' since a child

You have to worry, you can ride with me now
Niggaz are to scream how they die for me now
got one click, they Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange when we fuck these hoes, let the know

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