Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die One Day

Niggas know what I'm about out
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 you should fear
It considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

Niggas I step up in the bar, faggots wanna look
Like you motherfuckers got Trice shook
Like I'm stand here as a man and
Let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the hand
I got issues, got no time, got that mourn niggaz' moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy vibes
Everybody for their motherfucking lives
Tough club niggaz, we leave early, cock back
Open up your fade, your brain meets motor city pave
Your nervous system still off Jay Z
Ho's in 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"? It's 'cause you're about to catch a bullet
I a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, by the nuts
A 4-5 that'll light niggaz up and this 4-5 make me not give a fuck

know what 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 real out here to be
A nigga gonna 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!)

But as long as I'm here, I'm gonna checks
And make my cash stretch longer than giraffe
Poverty will make your ass bet on
Touch in jail make them wanna finish their last set
They say you by the gun and die by the next nigga gun
If that's the case, get a bigger one
You don't think I'm packed to cause I'm out of the hood
That's a stereotype everyone that's 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 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 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 know what I'm 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 you should fear
It ain't considered a crime unless they you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

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

Too much venom, and if you with 'em
We gonna fuck you up 'em
I got too much momentum moving in my to lose
My shoes will explode, soon as you go to in 'em (BOOM)
You know how we do it, we do, how we do it, when we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all move assassins
Ski masks and gloves Consider as a warning
Disaster comes faster than you can react to it, ask Muggs
But we are fizast, fuck little bitch ass up
We are not killers my vato will have you though
Drag through the barrio and fucked like Kim
sorry hoe ass, go ask be Real
We burn covers like fuckin' Cypress Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in diapers
Shady Records, "you believe the hype is real"
This is no joke, I smoke
But I enough second hand to make my fuckin "P.O." choke
I'm an OG you with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a Vida
I'm a psycho, Mariah got shit on me
When I I'll be spitting baby food on people
At San Ysidro Ranch, huddled up to her
With Hello Kitty on, humping her legs
You ever had cap peeled back, or your shit pushed in?
I put my in you like a fucking pin cushion
Slice your ear clear off, and indo
I'll you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dog
Nobody 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, please come 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 your
I got a 12 gauge Mossberg to pump up 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 you know how I get down
I gangster flicks and root for the bad guy
And it off before the end cause the bad guy die
If you trying to buy guns, I'm the to look to
So what they got bodies on 'em, they look new
You can raise your voice you fiendin' to touch something
I raise my knife, shit, I'm fiendin' to cut something
See I walk Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie
If the bitch think I 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 'cause I have to
You can run mouth, I don't care
But if you get too close, I'm clap you
It's too real out here to be
A real gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last you should fear
It ain't considered a crime unless catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)