Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die 1 Day

Niggas know what I'm out here
I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't 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 nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
It ain't considered a unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

Niggas when I up in the bar, faggots wanna look
Like you got Obie Trice shook
I'm gonna stand here as a man and
Let some queer ass funny nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no time, got guns that niggaz' moms
up clubs and destroy niggaz' vibes
Everybody running for their motherfucking
Tough club niggaz, we leave early, cock surely
Open up your fade, grey brain meets motor city pave
Your nervous system twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal get mirked
Don't ever let a tell you slugs don't hurt
Don't ever let a nigga tell you the bar hard
Trust in "God"? It's 'cause you're about to catch a scar
I give a fuck where you from, who you be
Keep this a secret, by the nuts
A 4-5 that'll light niggaz up and 4-5 high make me not give a fuck

Niggas know I'm about out here
I toot 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 out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do he has to
A man is the last you should fear
It ain't considered a crime unless they 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 niggaz in jail make them wanna their last set
They say you live by the gun and die by the nigga gun
If that's the case, then get a one
You don't I'm packed to pump cause I'm out of the hood
That's a stereotype like that's black can jump
I'm in a white mink, the fabric is
Cop like Mike, Larry, Magic and them
Out in Dallas in a where the Mavericks is from
lavish, I'm established, so the cabbage'll come
I'm the clouds, you don't see me in the
I travel first class, you even got a TV on your plane
You should be on my name, cause I ain't going back and forth
Your and your captain's soft (Bitch)

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

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

Too venom, and if you roll with 'em
We fuck you up with 'em
I got too momentum moving in my direction to lose
My shoes will explode, as you go to step in 'em (BOOM)
You know how we do it, when we do, how we do it, when we through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all move like
Ski and gloves Consider this as a warning
Disaster comes faster than you can react to it, ask Muggs
But we are fizast, your little bitch ass up
We are not killers my will have you shot though
Drag through the and fucked like Kim Osario
sorry hoe ass, go ask be Real
We burn source covers like Cypress Hill
Did in the 90s, you was in diapers still
Shady Records, "you better the hype is real"
is no joke, I don't smoke
But I enough second hand to make my fuckin "P.O." choke
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 baby food on people
At San Ysidro Ranch, huddled up 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 a fucking pin cushion
Slice your ear clear off, and indo
I'll you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dog
told you that I'm loco, esse?
I every sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Sha "D" in the "Dy" is for "deez nuts"
And you can get each one for free so 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 anybody who it
You want it? you get it
You 'em, we gon' hit em, chew 'em up and spit em out
Too much venom and if you with 'em
We fuck you up with 'em
You can do all them ups to pump up your chest
I got a 12 gauge Mossberg to pump up chest
you gasping for air after that shell hit your vest
Fear me like you fear God cause I death
Silverback gorilla in the jungle
I'm the around you know how I get down
I gangster flicks and root for the bad guy
And turn it off the end cause the bad guy die
If you to buy guns, I'm the nigga to look to
So what they got bodies on 'em, they look new
You can raise your voice like you fiendin' to something
When I my knife, shit, I'm fiendin' to cut something
See I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk Goldie
If the bitch think I love her, then the bitch don't me
(50 Cent Ha-ha, Kim, ha-ha)
(Eminem oh, oh)

know what I'm about out here
I don't toot my own '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 real out to be scared
A real gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you fear
It ain't considered a crime they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)