Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die 1 Day

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

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

Niggas know I'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn I don't have to
You can run mouth, I don't 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 thing you should
It ain't considered a unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

But as long as I'm here, I'm gonna grab
And make my cash longer than giraffe necks
Poverty make 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 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 everyone 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
Living lavish, I'm established, so the come
I'm the clouds, you see me in the train
I first class, you ain't even got a TV on your plane
You should be easy on my name, cause I ain't going and forth
Your and your captain's soft (Bitch)

Niggas know what I'm out here
I don't my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run mouth, I don't care
But if you get too close, I'm gonna you
It's too real out to be scared
A real nigga gonna do 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!)

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

Too venom, and if you roll with 'em
We gonna fuck you up 'em
I got too much momentum moving in my direction to
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, we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all like assassins
Ski masks and gloves Consider this as a
Disaster faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
But we are fizast, fuck little bitch ass up
We are not killers my vato will have you shot
through the barrio and fucked like Kim Osario
Little hoe ass, go ask be Real
We burn source covers like fuckin' Cypress
Did in the 90s, you was in diapers still
Shady Records, "you believe the hype 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 with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a Vida
I'm a psycho, Mariah ain't got on me
When I I'll be spitting baby food on people
At San Ranch, huddled up next to her
With Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her
You had your cap peeled back, or your shit pushed in?
I put my blade in you like a pin cushion
Slice ear clear off, Smirnoff and indo
show you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dog
Nobody told you that I'm loco,
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, please come guns

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

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