Luyện nghe bài hát Uppercut

I wanted to bring back reality, but nobody
Can ever be and think I'm fuckin Mike Tyson
And I'm a heavyweight champion, I'm a nigga
why its so raw to just watch me just battle lions
'Cause I'm a little nigga battlin' niggas three times my size
Watch uppercut, here it come, watch the jab nigga
Here it come, out, watch my arms

Lets see so many wanna take a piece
equipped with some shit niggas just can't believe
I pull a trick from my now kamikazee
I'm all over that nigga, come identify the
My middle finger to you hoe
Run up on me and I'll be to let it go nigga
I ain't the one you try, why? Stayin' high
Hit the blunt, these motherfuckers die

Whose runnin' the streets, I that cocaine
'Cause in the the dope game, niggas'll die
They go broke mayne hustler makin' major cash
'Til the punk police raid your ass
Now you stressed fed time, and its a bitch
the judge gave you 8 years, you doin' 6
And we know you can't hang, you a trick
over turned snitch like a biatchhhh

Now you know you ducked nigga
Gotchu from the uppercut, fucked, so what's up nigga?
Now you know you shoulda nigga
Gotchu fallin' from uppercut, stuck, so what's up nigga?

They got a in the dice game, I'm feelin' lucky
But the nigga's just a little bigger, he tryna me
Out my cash, I'm ma blast nigga, he know
I tell ya like the last nigga, gotta go
No to run for the trunk, I get em' up
Left or right, my hit em' up
I'm known to walk the streets on any
I my niggas but I ain't puttin' down my glock

The gun shots rang I lose nigga and ooh nigga
I'm ma show you not to ever play a true
Lay it down just to it
And fuck the motherfucker, we can do this

Now you know you shoulda ducked
Gotchu fallin' from the uppercut, fucked, so what's up
Now you you shoulda ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin' from uppercut, stuck, so what's up nigga?

They claim that we violent, we after tyrants
This revolution won't be televised, we keep it
Roll on our enemies, beat em' at they own
Molotov cocktails, up in flames
Tired of bein' stepped on, sick of held back
Lookin' through my rear view, thinkin' the pay back
see my kids grow, don't know if I'm ma make it though
One more nigga up short in the ghetto

Society lied to me so I'm strapped the metal
ya middle finger up nigga if you a rebel
Have ya face down in ya pockets if ya let em'
I lost too many homies for me to ever forget em'
I done made so many mistakes but I don't regret em'
I'm a product of the pimp, the pusher, and the
I'm a of the block, the fiends, and the felons
We all souls tryina find our way to heaven

Now you know you shoulda nigga
fallin' from the uppercut, fucked, so what's up nigga?
Now you know you ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so what's up

To all the comrades no with us
See you when we get
'Pac, Yak, we gon' on ridin'
Give cowards the uppercut
we get up there with ya'll, you know
Thug life, we still livin' it for life
In the of the don, lets go