Luyện nghe bài hát Until I Die

[feat.

I in the game on the grind and I still am
All of it off the on my back without a deal man
Spit it real, and treat em like areas in Alaska
Cause they about to know the man
So f*ckin' illy I got to pop a pill again Adderall,
X all 20 or 30
Gotta stay in the land of opportunity
Prepared for any twist and that anybody threw at me
Grew to be a beast it all up in the cypher
All off the top slaughtered 90% of you
Regardless of my heritage and nationality
I grew up decapitating who battled me
Rapping rapidly nobody be lapping me
Jackie curses 26 paces in back of me
An alcoholic but f*ck it homie I'd be
Liquored up not giving a f*ck and living
On the go diet I burn calories
Setting fire to mics til the melted and ash you see
I've lost my marbles should straight jacket me
Latch it and the key in the deepest part of the blackest sea
Toss me on an like f*ckin' Survivor casted me
And still I'll make it back and make every a casualty
Running shouts to my homie Apathy
And shouts to everyone who me on my path to be
Successful in one way or an other cus
They know no one could f*ck with my metaphorical
Got the f*ckin' Grim Reaper coming me
The good die young someone show me the casket be

I keep on forward
With my head high
I do shit forever or at least until I die
Ain't no use in
I got nothing left to
I do this forever
You couldn't me if you tried

Nobody f*ckin' with my man
day Comanche swords swinging in both hands
Hip hop is all I know man
B*tches to Chronic 2001 motherf*ckin' Jam
Keep grinding til the day Webby holds the belt
Make my sit the f*ck down Franky Roosevelt
With that polio flow homie I'm dope as
Captain of my movement and I'm treating all of my soldiers
My fans know I won't give a rest
And I that, from the left side of my chest
I got heart, so all you motherf*ckers your game up
Me with a microphone is like Bob Ross with a paint
All you lame f*cks getting pummeled the waist up
I need a cheap shot to leave your raps laid up
Mosley with punches f*ckin' your face up
Eating at roofs Chris now let me the stakes up

I keep on forward
With my head held
I do shit forever or at least until I die
no use in stopping
I got nothing left to
I do this shit
You couldn't stop me if you

I on moving forward
With my head held
I do this shit forever or at until I die
no use in stopping
I got nothing to hide
I do this shit
You couldn't me if you tried