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 care
But if you get too close, I'm gonna 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 motherfuckers got Obie Trice
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 niggaz'
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggaz'
Everybody running for motherfucking lives
Tough club niggaz, we leave early, cock surely
Open up your fade, your 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
ever 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 where you from, who you be
Keep this a secret, right by the
A 4-5 that'll light niggaz up and 4-5 high make me not give a fuck

Niggas know what I'm 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 gonna you
It's too real out to be scared
A real nigga gonna do he has to
A man is the last thing you should
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 gonna grab
And my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
Poverty make your ass bet on words
Touch niggaz in jail make wanna finish their last set
They say you live by the gun and die by the next 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 like everyone that's black can jump
I'm in a white mink, the is done
Cop rings like Mike, Larry, Magic and
Out in Dallas in a palace 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 on my name, cause I ain't going back and forth
Your boss and your soft (Bitch)

Niggas know what I'm out here
I don't toot my own horn 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!)

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

Too venom, and if you roll with 'em
We gonna fuck you up '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 come
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all move assassins
Ski masks and gloves Consider this as a
comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
But we are fizast, your little bitch ass up
We are not killers my will have you shot though
Drag through the barrio and fucked Kim Osario
Little hoe ass, go ask be Real
We source covers like fuckin' Cypress Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in still
Shady Records, "you better the hype is real"
This is no joke, I smoke
But I toke second hand to make my fuckin "P.O." choke
I'm an OG you fuckin a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a Vida
I'm a psycho, ain't got shit on me
When I retire I'll be spitting baby on people
At San Ysidro Ranch, huddled up to her
With Hello Kitty slippers on, her legs
You ever had cap peeled back, or your shit pushed in?
I put my in you like a fucking pin cushion
your ear clear off, Smirnoff and indo
I'll show you how to kill a 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 one for free so feast up
I pee in a cup for three months I'm having an E party for Easter, please squeeze guns

We bring it to anybody who want it
You want it? you get it
You name 'em, we gon' hit em, chew 'em up and em out
Too venom and if you role with 'em
We gonna you up with 'em
You can do all them push ups to up your chest
I got a 12 gauge Mossberg to pump up your
Have you gasping for air after shell hit your vest
Fear me like you fear God I bring death
Silverback gorilla in the jungle
I'm the around you know how I get down
I watch gangster and root for the bad guy
And turn it off 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 still new
You can raise voice like you fiendin' to touch something
I raise my knife, shit, I'm fiendin' to cut something
See I like Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie
If the bitch I love her, then the bitch don't know me
(50 Ha-ha, Sorry Kim, ha-ha)
(Eminem oh, oh)

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