Luyện nghe bài hát Victory Or Death

2000, no mercy for the new millennium
It's or Death, I'm tha Twista in this bitch
Mothafuckaz talkin' 'bout styles and
And who bit what and who made what, nigga all y'all styles
I'm finna set shit off like this here

Chi murderous Mob Gothic
Hard it give me tha mothafuckin' ammunition I'll cock it
Respected I'm one of Gods prophets
Gotta put it for legit ballaz and you don't think

That I'll rock it annihilate nigga
'Cause like a I was sacrificed
For this verbal murder religion imprisoned by my hunger to
By the heart I be

No shakin', no shiverin', get shit to bleed
Reciting street literature, shall I spit tha
Now who them mothafuckaz talkin' 'bout
Go get me the pump-out of my finna buss

better run punk
Fuck where you got style from I be the one
Rippin' the track and I'm
I'm in the of killin' 'em off when the guns dump

With a young pump two to the don't even harm me
fuckin' every party, you wont even startle
You're the harder of lyrical giants
Turnin' mothafuckaz you to microscopic particles

To hype, to stop it the on cruise control
Ride out on these
Ain't takin' no titles I instantly bruise your
Talkin' that shit to me, trigger flows

Get to rippin' my clothes and start snappin' I'm
Sniffin' up the nose, and catchin' convulsions
Till I'm trembling no surrendering shootin' and
Knockin' mothafuckaz out like

on that adrenaline, oh, now you rememberin'
Overdose 'em on poisonous poetry from the to the wild y'all
Gangbagin' like Gotti, rockin' tha
Straight up shockin' your body doin' it Kami Kaze y'all

it's victory or death nigga, better stay out the way
When my pumpin' or you can get a
(Click-clock-blast)
Die die
Ain't no me bleed 'cause I've got family to feed it's

'Cause it's or death nigga, better stay out the way
my adrenaline pumpin' or you can get a
(Click-clock-blast)
Die die
no makin' me bleed 'cause I've got family to feed it's

I would rather die I can't prosper I'm a mobsta
Won't stop ballin', it's meant to be,
victory or death I gotta hustle till I'm gone

I would rather die before I prosper I'm a mobsta
Won't stop ballin', because it's to be,
It's victory or death I gotta till I'm gone

To all the folks and the
The and the crips and every ward let's roll
You go for what you know
If retaliation get low

When you get to the calico let it
Make these niggaz in the door
Make a mothafucka bleed for what you
'Cause the families gotta eat in the last it's hatred and greed

Luv to the Gov's, B.M.'s, field marshals, and the chief
Soldiers we better heed and realize
Signs of the times, stand by yo
out for tha haters and write yo' rhymes

But the industry is set up to fuck you so you better be on the
Don't be one of the gotta stay alert
And put in work 'cause is almost up
Twistas, hurricanes, and erupt

So we can't stop the
I'm my enemy, breakin' 'em off and not givin' a fuck
And I pray to the Lord my to keep
i go to the sky

Thank you from savin' me a torturous life of hell
But hile I'm here I'm straight legit until I die
better these years, feel the blood sweat and the tears
Organize, I'll sit and smoke a Philly witcha

Never scared of my peers, I only got federal
And I'm to put it down for my city nigga
And when we get full of this
Hydroponics and chronic up ya doors and tha window

Better go and up your kinfolks
'Cause the that's down with this mob
murder when the wind blow
Don't know you info

We bring terror in this era
Of we headin' in
And the way we can survive is if we come hard
And to be gods instead of men

'Cause victory or death nigga, better stay out the way
When my pumpin' or you can get a
(Click-clock-blast)
Die die
Ain't no makin' me bleed 'cause got family to feed it's

'Cause it's victory or nigga, better stay out the way
my adrenaline pumpin' or you can get a
(Click-clock-blast)
Die die
Ain't no makin' me 'cause I've got family to feed it's

I would rather die I can't prosper I'm a mobsta
Won't stop ballin', it's meant to be,
It's victory or I gotta hustle till I'm gone

I would die before I can't prosper I'm a mobsta
Won't stop ballin', it's meant to be,
It's victory or death I gotta hustle I'm gone