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 little
That's why its so raw to just watch me just 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 motherfuckers wanna take a piece
Comin' equipped with some shit niggas can't believe
I a trick from my sleeve now kamikazee
I'm all over that nigga, come the body
My middle finger to you hoe
Run up on me and I'll be to let it go nigga
I the one you wanna try, why? Stayin' high
Hit the blunt, watch motherfuckers die

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

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

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

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

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

They claim that we violent, we named tyrants
This revolution won't be televised, we it silent
Roll on our enemies, em' at they own game
cocktails, releasing up in flames
Tired of bein' stepped on, sick of bein' back
Lookin' through my view, thinkin' bout the pay back
Wanna see my grow, don't know if I'm ma make it though
One more nigga came up in the ghetto

Society lied to me so I'm strapped the metal
Push ya middle finger up if you a rebel
ya face down goin' in ya pockets if ya let em'
I done lost too homies for me to ever forget em'
I done made so many mistakes but still I 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 lost souls tryina find our way to

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

To all the comrades no with us
See you when we get
'Pac, Yak, we gon' keep on
Give these cowards the
'Til we get up there with ya'll, you
Thug life, we still livin' it outlaw for
In the name of the don, go