Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die One Day

Niggas what I'm about out here
I toot 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 clap you
too real out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do he has to
A man is the last thing you should
It considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna
Like you motherfuckers got Obie 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 niggaz' moms
Shoot up and destroy niggaz' vibes
Everybody running for motherfucking lives
Tough club niggaz, we leave early, back surely
up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave
Your nervous still twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get
Don't ever let a nigga you slugs don't hurt
Don't let a nigga tell you play the bar hard
Trust in "God"? It's 'cause about to catch a bullet 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 this 4-5 high me not give a fuck

Niggas know what I'm about out
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 gonna 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 considered a crime 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 stretch longer than necks
Poverty will make ass bet on words
Touch niggaz in jail them wanna finish their last set
say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun
If the case, then get a bigger one
You think I'm packed to pump cause I'm out of the hood
That's a stereotype like everyone that's black can
I'm in a mink, the fabric is done
Cop like Mike, Larry, Magic and them
Out in Dallas in a palace where the is from
Living lavish, I'm established, so the come
I'm the clouds, you see me in the train
I travel first class, you ain't even got a TV on your
You should be easy on my name, cause I ain't going back and
Your boss and your captain's (Bitch)

Niggas know 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 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 crime unless catch 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 venom, and if you roll with 'em
We gonna you up with 'em
I got too momentum moving in my direction to lose
My will 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 through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all move like
Ski and gloves Consider this as a warning
Disaster comes faster 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
through the barrio and fucked like Kim Osario
Little sorry hoe ass, go ask be
We burn source covers like fuckin' Cypress
Did in the 90s, when you was in still
Shady Records, "you better the hype is real"
This is no joke, I don't
But I toke enough second 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 spitting baby food on
At San Ranch, huddled up next to her
Hello Kitty slippers 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 off, Smirnoff and indo
I'll show you how to a fucking man like Sen Dog
Nobody told you that I'm loco,
I lack every 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 I'm having an E party for Easter, please come squeeze guns

We gonna bring it to who want 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 role 'em
We gonna fuck you up 'em
You can do all them ups to pump up your chest
I got a 12 gauge Mossberg to up your chest
you gasping for air after that shell hit your vest
Fear me like you God cause I bring death
Silverback gorilla in the jungle
I'm the around you know how I get down
I watch gangster flicks and 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 on 'em, they still look new
You can raise your like you fiendin' to touch something
When I raise my knife, shit, I'm to cut something
See I walk like Ron and talk like Goldie
If the bitch think I love her, then the bitch don't me
(50 Cent Ha-ha, Kim, ha-ha)
(Eminem oh, oh)

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