Luyện nghe bài hát Uppercut

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

Lets see so many motherfuckers take a piece
Comin' equipped with shit niggas just can't believe
I pull a trick my sleeve now kamikazee
I'm all that nigga, come identify the body
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 sell that
'Cause in the the game, niggas'll die 'fore
They go mayne another 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 that you can't hang, you a
Rolled over turned snitch a biatchhhh

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 uppercut, stuck, so what's up nigga?

got a nigga in the dice game, I'm feelin' lucky
But the just a little bigger, he tryna fuck me
Out my cash, I'm ma nigga, he don't know
I gotta ya like the last nigga, gotta 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 but I ain't puttin' 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 just to it
And fuck the motherfucker, we can do this

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

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

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

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

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