Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die 1 Day

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 gonna you
too real out here to be scared
A real nigga do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you fear
It considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

Niggas when I step up in the bar, wanna look
Like you motherfuckers got Trice shook
I'm gonna stand here as a man and
Let some queer ass looking nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn moms
Shoot up and destroy niggaz' vibes
running for their motherfucking lives
Tough club niggaz, we early, cock back surely
up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave
Your nervous still twitch off Jay Z
in animal skirts get mirked
Don't ever let a tell you slugs don't hurt
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
Trust in "God"? 'cause you're about 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 high make me not a fuck

Niggas know what I'm out here
I don't 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 real out here to be
A real nigga 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!)

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

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

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

Too much venom, and if you roll 'em
We gonna fuck you up 'em
I got too much 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 come
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 your bitch ass up
We are not killers my will have you shot though
Drag through the barrio and fucked like Kim
Little sorry hoe ass, go ask be
We burn source like fuckin' 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 toke enough second hand to make my fuckin "P.O."
I'm an OG you fuckin a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a Vida
I'm a psycho, Mariah ain't got on me
When I retire I'll be baby food on people
At San Ysidro Ranch, huddled up to her
With Hello slippers on, humping her legs
You ever had your cap peeled back, or your shit in?
I put my blade in you a fucking 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 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 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 you up with 'em
You can do all them push ups to pump up chest
I got a 12 gauge Mossberg to 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 jungle
I'm the strongest around you how I get down
I watch gangster 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 they got bodies on 'em, they still new
You can raise your voice like you fiendin' to touch
When I raise my knife, shit, I'm fiendin' to cut
See I walk like Ron and talk like Goldie
If the bitch think I love her, then the don't know me
(50 Ha-ha, Sorry Kim, ha-ha)
(Eminem oh, oh)

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