Luyện nghe bài hát War

(*talking*)
This organization was on me
I put together, that no man come 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 wanna go to war us
You don't wanna go to, you wanna go to
What...

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

See I'm dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get pissed off
Or ripped off uh-huh, that's the shit starts
I'm vicious, I get all of my shots
When I I lock, and I won't let loose until the bones pop
And I you, until your vital signs stop
And walk off in the night, no worries fuck the cops
This shit is real dog, play with us and how many pop up
In the junk scattered 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 shit that make the average, not stand a chance
And I keep spitting the top dogs, know 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 wanna
Four c-notes turn to dimes, and dimes turn to
Your pockets is young son, so

Close and with the sorrow
Connected with the, to fire your hips
nation regretting, that their punishment raised killas
You forget about having this, the game not
No trusting in one another, when the not there
I thug life, niggas control this track
Since you twisted the game, we just twisting it back
I'm to hurting, hurting by material praise
Settle for less, and let the stress make us forget better days
Have mercy, these demons guide 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 face
Just me and my people forever, we no longer bleed no mo'
And who so approach us, don't wan breathe no mo'
Give a blessing to every nigga, that us down
My people issue in hell now

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

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