Luyện nghe bài hát War 4 Reason

Yo up, this KL. It's about 4:30 in the morning
March 9th 1999
We doing this song to inspire out there
to war for a right cause
So, this for you
Chorus A: Now when I war I war for
Start the cars, light gars cause we all leaving
I'm a survivor with heart so be no treason
Get your final prayers in somebody bleeding
Can ya say the same.
B: Now when we war, we war for reason
Start the cars, the gars cause we all leaving
I'm a with heart so there'll be no treason
Get final prayers in cause somebody bleeding

My favorite word is strategic destined to the disbelieve believe
Without teaching,
If I die you I O-D'd it
Ghetto niggas receive it I FedEx and release it
Fiend highly needed in the hood to cut they teeth
I'm F-I-E-N-D
That when you waring with somebody
But smarter than the average, but as bad as hazardous
Who really to see what a savage is
Will fuck my family, money, my peace of mind and my dawgs
In any my nigga that's proper cause
I'm the judge, jury, and all laws
you'll never live to see how you lost
Chorus: Now when we war, we war for
Start the cars, light them cause we all are leaving
I'm a survivor with so there'll be no treason
Get your final prayers in cause somebody
Repeat 2X
I know they scared I'm on other shit
Bulletproofly, with the toughest click
Ain't this a bitch, they done fucked up and let me
My enemies swear that I'm like Bishop from Juice ...
a nigga like me high and calm
Needed cause my condition is nothing the norm
Off the douja, that was up in my blurry vision
I was screaming at you "go" but you niggaz listen
What I'm is a couple of ??
Living explosive like a with a silent tick
Blessed with a gift to to my breed only
Thug, survivors and soldiers its all the same
Womp
Chorus B: 2X
My warchild philosophy if I this ROCKET who stopping me
Bloody 20's in my hand while cops popping me
Logically, rotten meat, cause a catastrophe
Chose to let that chopper speak before put rock in me
Silently but violently before called truce
Anything I'm blasting the pain can
I knew in my head I had loose
Mentally in the streets all of my troops
survivor, first soldier always
Combat since I walked the school hallways
The Excited who you think that I'm writing for
Memoirs, to minds bars what I'm fighting for
A
B
-We ain't out here fighting for nothing
Everytime you open your mothafucking eyes on the street you for something
Fighting to live, to survive
Just know what the fuck you for