Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Ya Step

Watch ya step... ya step...
Watch ya step... ya step...
ya step... watch ya step...
Watch ya step... you watch ya step...

1]
And ya don't stop, so I guess it's on again
The Natural Killaz in a zone again
I'm type of special men not known to man
I to loose, I was born to win
A street nigga, the stand up type, to fall
I've been programmed to run in and get it, it all
Sit back and capitalize off you made
Beat yo ass submission, and make you pay
I got from fuckin with this, I gotta have it
What's my reason for this shit? I gotta have it
Like the Roy Jones - you see this get me hungry like a wolf
And a nigga hungry I'm a wolf
That's when I start my rage, and from the neck up
you being careless, make these hoes respect us
Survival here, that's the of the game
It's the jungle in this bitch and ain't a damn thing
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Let's get it on y'all, to the y'all
Fuck a bitch y'all, I'm the streets dawg
So what it is What it look like?
I'm a G fool, you the type
You got yo strap dawg, I got a too
I'm the Southside, we act a damn fool
You ain't the real hoe, a real hoe
I it real hoe, for real though

2]
Listen close to the story I'm to tell
Niggaz is sellin they soul for an ounce of
And a few leave, but this is a of jail
Twenty-five year bids, the bail
I some niggaz in the tank, stuck, lost and thowed
Still turnin ya status from false to hope
Only a few niggaz stand up strong and don't
When the time get passed around
I'm tellin you dawg, that if you gettin released
How the is you gon' live on these streets?
You got jacket on ya back
You a rat and you done ya guts
You a bitch and now you to fuck
And you a I ain't even gotsta feel to touch
I got some niggaz on the to stick and seal you up
all good for you out here, gettin yo mail
But the minute you get you gonna snitch in jail
ya step

3]
They say that music is a therapy to ease the
But see therapy to me, is to squeeze a
Right between ya eyes, I squeeze ya throat
Chuck you off the of my boat and watch you float
The animal sent here to seal ya fate
Tie ya behind ya back and feel ya face
Ain't no hope for ya partner Joe, he broke the
In the if ya weak, we gotta smoke ya fool
Ain't no love for who done crossed the line
Cocked dice don't pay nigga, now roll ya
You play the gun game with me, then pull ya shit
I know you'd love to try to punk me if you ya bitch
But I'm a diehard nigga, I was sworn to
and if I got to go, I (?)
So fuck you, and them niggaz that you run fool
I'll do the same to them, that I did to you
Watch ya