Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Ya Step

Watch ya step... ya step...
Watch ya step... ya step...
Watch ya step... ya step...
Watch ya step... you better ya step...

1]
And ya don't stop, so I guess on once again
The Natural Born Killaz in a zone
I'm different type of special men not to man
I refuse to loose, I was 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 off mistakes you made
Beat yo ass into submission, and you pay
I got battlescars from fuckin 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 I start my rage, and attack from the neck up
Catch you being careless, these hoes respect us
Survival here, the name of the game
It's the jungle in this and ain't a damn thing changed
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Let's get it on y'all, to the beat
a bitch y'all, I'm from the streets dawg
So what it is huh? What it look
I'm a G fool, you the bitch
You got yo strap dawg, I got a too
I'm the Southside, we act a damn fool
You the real hoe, youse a real hoe
I keeps it hoe, for real though

2]
Listen close to the I'm about to tell
Niggaz is sellin soul for an ounce of yell'
And a few leave, but this is a house of
Twenty-five year bids, the bail
I know some in the tank, stuck, lost and thowed
Still turnin ya status from false to hope
Only a few niggaz stand up strong and whine
When the time get passed huh?
I'm tellin you dawg, that if you gettin released
How the fuck is you live on these streets?
You got that jacket on ya
You a rat and you spilled ya guts
You a bitch and now you live to
And you a nigga I ain't even gotsta to touch
I got some niggaz on the inside to stick and you up
It's all for you out here, gettin yo mail
But the minute you get popped you gonna snitch in
Watch ya

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