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 watch ya step...

1]
And ya don't stop, so I it's 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, never to
I've been to run in and get it, take it all
Sit back and capitalize off mistakes you
Beat yo ass into submission, and you pay
I got battlescars from with this, I gotta have it
What's my reason for this shit? I gotta have it
Like the Roy Jones - you see this money get me hungry like a
And when a hungry I'm a wolf
That's when I my rage, and attack from the neck up
Catch you being careless, make these hoes us
here, that's the name of the game
It's the in this bitch and ain't a damn thing changed
ya step

Let's get it on y'all, to the beat
Fuck a bitch y'all, I'm from the dawg
So what it is What it look like?
I'm a G fool, you the bitch
You got yo strap dawg, I got a too
I'm from the Southside, we act a fool
You ain't the real hoe, a real hoe
I it real hoe, for real though

2]
Listen to the story I'm about to tell
is sellin they soul for an ounce of yell'
And a few leave, but this is a of jail
Twenty-five year bids, without the
I know some niggaz in the tank, stuck, lost and
Still turnin ya status from false to hope
Only a few niggaz up strong and don't whine
When the get passed around huh?
I'm you dawg, that even if you gettin released
How the fuck is you gon' live on streets?
You got that jacket on ya
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 niggaz on the inside to stick and seal you up
It's all for you out here, gettin yo mail
But the you get popped you gonna snitch in jail
ya step

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