Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

You wanna go to war with us
My be too dangerous
You don't go to war with these
Soldier boys we bout it bout it, so nigga whooa
You wanna go to war with us
My niggas be too
You don't wanna go to war 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 when the shit
I'm vicious, I get all of my shots
When I bite I lock, and I won't let until the bones pop
And I you, until your vital signs stop
And walk off in the night, with no worries fuck the
This shit is real dog, play us and watch how many pop up
In the junk yard scattered round, all chopped up
If I flip out, I take a quick flight up out the
ask somebody, Mr. Magic he acts a donkey
I spit shit that the average, not stand a chance
And I keep spitting the top dogs, know I'm the man
I'm you back to the streets, go and hustle the corners
This time I'm for keeps, so I think you wouldn't wanna
Four c-notes to dimes, and dimes turn to ones
pockets is getting young son, so

Close and personal with the
Connected with the, to fire your hips
Whole nation regretting, that punishment raised killas
You forget about having this, the not fair
No trusting in one another, the love not there
I promise thug life, niggas control 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 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, a smiling face
me and my people 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 hell now

I'm a ridiculous lyricist, you the fire in my vocals
You can't keep up, and oh well got me some sales
25 years old, but I'm young and I'm learning
This shit just pours outta me, the c.d.s burning
gold, I'm trying to sell a couple of mill
If this ain't my year, somebody is getting killed
Excuse my anger, but I feel like I'm being
I won't be denied, I to be defeated
If we broke we jacking, anything got
If I can't it in this rap, y'all better kill my ass
Cause I click off knock your 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 to death, where they mama she couldn't find you
And them people that signed you, got to charge it to the
Still the same, ain't a thang

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