Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die 1 Day

Niggas know I'm about out here
I toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I don't
But if you get too close, I'm gonna you
too real out here to be scared
A real nigga do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should
It ain't considered a crime unless catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots look
Like you motherfuckers got Obie shook
Like I'm gonna stand as a man and
Let queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no time, got that mourn niggaz' moms
Shoot up clubs and niggaz' vibes
running for their motherfucking lives
Tough niggaz, we leave early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your brain meets motor city pave
Your system still twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in skirts get mirked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
Trust in "God"? It's 'cause you're about to catch a scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep a secret, right by the nuts
A 4-5 that'll light niggaz up and 4-5 high make me not give a fuck

Niggas know what I'm about out
I don't my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I care
But if you get too close, I'm clap you
It's too real out here to be
A real nigga gonna do he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
It ain't a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

But as long as I'm here, I'm grab checks
And make my cash longer than giraffe necks
Poverty will your ass bet on words
Touch in jail make them wanna finish their last set
They say you live by the gun and die by the nigga gun
If the case, then get a bigger one
You think I'm packed to pump cause I'm out of the hood
a stereotype like everyone that's black can jump
I'm in a mink, the fabric is done
Cop rings like Mike, Larry, and them
Out in Dallas in a palace the Mavericks is from
lavish, I'm established, so the cabbage'll come
I'm the clouds, you see me in the train
I travel first class, you ain't even got a TV on plane
You should be easy on my name, cause I ain't back and forth
Your boss and captain's soft (Bitch)

Niggas know what I'm about out
I don't toot my own horn I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I don't
But if you get too close, I'm clap you
It's too real out here to be
A real nigga do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should
It ain't considered a crime unless they you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

We gonna bring it to who want it
You want it? you get it
Name 'em we gon' hit em, chew em up and em out

Too much venom, and if you with 'em
We fuck you up with 'em
I got too much momentum moving in my direction to
My shoes explode, soon as you go to step in 'em (BOOM)
You know how we do it, when we do, how we do it, when we come
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all move like
Ski masks and Consider this as a warning
Disaster comes than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
But we are fizast, your little bitch ass up
We are not killers my vato have you shot though
Drag through the barrio and fucked like Kim
Little hoe ass, go ask be Real
We burn source covers like fuckin' Hill
Did in the 90s, you was in diapers still
Shady Records, "you better believe the is real"
is no joke, I don't smoke
But I toke enough second hand to make my fuckin "P.O."
I'm an OG you fuckin a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a loco
I'm a psycho, Mariah got shit on me
When I retire I'll be spitting baby food on
At San Ranch, huddled up next to her
With Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her
You ever had cap peeled back, or your shit pushed in?
I put my blade in you like a fucking pin
Slice your ear off, Smirnoff and indo
I'll show you how to kill a man like Sen Dog
Nobody you that I'm loco, esse?
I lack sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Sha "D" in the "Dy" is for "deez nuts"
And you can get each one for so feast up
I pee in a cup for three months I'm having an E party for Easter, come squeeze guns

We gonna bring it to who want it
You it? you gon' get it
You name 'em, we gon' hit em, 'em up and spit em out
Too much and if you role with 'em
We gonna fuck you up 'em
You can do all them push ups to pump up chest
I got a 12 gauge to pump up your chest
Have you gasping for air after shell hit your vest
Fear me like you fear God I bring death
Silverback in the concrete jungle
I'm the strongest you know how I get down
I watch gangster flicks and for the bad guy
And turn it off the end cause the bad guy die
If you trying to buy guns, I'm the nigga to to
So what they got on 'em, they still look new
You can raise voice like you fiendin' to touch something
When I raise my knife, shit, I'm fiendin' to cut
See I walk Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie
If the bitch think I love her, the bitch don't know me
(50 Ha-ha, Sorry Kim, ha-ha)
(Eminem oh, oh)

Niggas know I'm about out here
I toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I don't
But if you get too close, I'm gonna you
It's too out here to be scared
A nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
It ain't considered a crime unless catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)