Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

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

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 didn't get all of my
When I I lock, and I won't let loose until the bones pop
And I watch you, until your vital stop
And walk off in the night, with no worries the cops
shit is real dog, play with us and watch how many pop up
In the junk yard round, bodies all chopped up
If I flip out, I take a quick flight up out the
Better ask somebody, Mr. Magic he a donkey
I spit shit that the average, not stand a chance
And I keep spitting until the top dogs, I'm the man
I'm running you to the streets, go and hustle the corners
This time I'm playing for keeps, so I think you wouldn't
c-notes turn to dimes, and dimes turn to ones
Your pockets is young son, so

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

I'm a ridiculous lyricist, you hear the in my vocals
You can't up, and oh well got me some more sales
25 years old, but I'm young and I'm learning
shit just pours outta me, keep the c.d.s burning
Fuck gold, I'm trying to sell a couple of
If this ain't my year, then somebody is getting
Excuse my anger, but I feel like I'm being
I won't be denied, I refuse to be
If we we jacking, anything got cash
If I can't make it in this rap, better kill my ass
Cause I off knock your dick off, and leave you stuck out
If I let you live, then pray nigga you been lucked out
Ahh I abuse you, and the shadow you
Beat you both to death, where they mama she couldn't you
And them people signed you, got to charge it to the game
Still the same, a thang changed

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