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 will weather the

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

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

See I'm dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get pissed off
Or ripped off uh-huh, that's when the shit
I'm vicious, I didn't get all of my
When I bite I lock, and I won't let loose the bones pop
And I you, until your vital signs stop
And off in the night, with no worries fuck the cops
This shit is real dog, play with us and watch how pop up
In the junk yard round, bodies all chopped up
If I flip out, I a quick flight up out the country
ask somebody, Mr. Magic he acts a donkey
I spit that make the average, not stand a chance
And I spitting until the top dogs, know 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 you wouldn't wanna
Four c-notes turn to dimes, and dimes to ones
Your pockets is young son, so

Close and personal with the
Connected with the, crooked to your hips
Whole regretting, that their punishment raised killas
You forget about having this, the not fair
No in one another, when the love not there
I promise thug life, niggas this track
Since you niggas the game, we just twisting it back
I'm related to hurting, hurting by praise
Settle for less, and let the stress us forget about better days
Have mercy, these demons wouldn't guide us
We come if nobody's trying to it, to the guiding light
I'm a of living, pay me what you owe and hate
And let me die, with a smiling
Just me and my people thugging forever, we no bleed no mo'
And who so ever approach us, 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 hear the fire in my
You can't keep up, and oh got me some more sales
25 years old, but I'm and I'm still learning
This shit just pours outta me, keep the c.d.s
Fuck gold, I'm trying to sell a of mill
If this ain't my year, then somebody is getting
Excuse my anger, but I feel like I'm cheated
I won't be denied, I refuse to be
If we broke we jacking, got cash
If I can't make it in this rap, better kill my ass
Cause I click off knock your 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
you both to death, where they mama she couldn't find you
And people that signed you, got to charge it to the game
Still the same, ain't a thang

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