Luyện nghe bài hát War

(*talking*)
This was built on me
What I put together, that no man come in
I am the foundation, and I weather the storm

You don't wanna go to, you wanna go to
You don't go to war with us
You wanna go to, you don't wanna go to
What...

You don't go to war with us
My niggas be too
You don't wanna go to war with
Soldier boys we it bout it, so nigga please whooa
You wanna go to war with us
My be too dangerous
You don't wanna go to war these
You hating my click, well nigga please

See I'm sick dog, and I rip lip off, if I get pissed off
Or ripped off uh-huh, that's when the starts
I'm vicious, I get all of my shots
When I bite I lock, and I let loose until the bones pop
And I watch you, until your vital signs
And off in the night, with no worries fuck the cops
This shit is real dog, play us and watch how many pop up
In the junk yard scattered round, bodies all up
If I flip out, I take a quick up out the country
Better ask somebody, Mr. Magic he a donkey
I spit shit that make the average, not a chance
And I keep spitting until the top dogs, I'm the man
I'm you back to the streets, go and hustle the corners
This time I'm playing for keeps, so I think you wanna
Four turn to dimes, and dimes turn to ones
Your pockets is young son, so

Close and personal the sorrow
Connected the, crooked to fire your hips
Whole nation regretting, that their raised killas
You about having this, the game not fair
No trusting in one another, when the not there
I promise thug life, niggas this track
Since you twisted the game, we just twisting it back
I'm related to hurting, hurting by material
Settle for less, and let the stress make us about better days
Have mercy, these demons wouldn't us right
We come if nobody's trying to make it, to the guiding
I'm a victim of living, pay me you owe and hate
And let me die, with a smiling
Just me and my thugging forever, we no longer bleed no mo'
And who so approach us, don't wan breathe no mo'
a blessing to every nigga, that held us down
My people issue in right now

I'm a lyricist, you hear the fire in my vocals
You can't keep up, and oh well got me some sales
25 old, but I'm young and I'm still learning
shit just pours outta me, keep the c.d.s burning
Fuck gold, I'm to sell a couple of mill
If this my year, then somebody is getting killed
Excuse my anger, but I like I'm being cheated
I won't be denied, I to be defeated
If we broke we jacking, anything got
If I can't make it in this rap, y'all kill my ass
I click off knock your dick off, and leave you stuck out
If I let you live, then pray nigga cause you lucked out
Ahh I you, and the shadow behind you
Beat you both to death, where mama she couldn't find you
And them people that you, got to charge it to the game
Still the same, ain't a thang

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