Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die Someday

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 out here to be scared
A real gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last you should fear
It ain't considered a unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

when I step 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 funny looking nigga get the hand
I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn moms
Shoot up and destroy niggaz' vibes
Everybody running for their motherfucking
Tough club niggaz, we early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your grey brain motor city pave
Your nervous system still off Jay Z
in animal skirts get mirked
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 you're about to catch a bullet scar
I a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep a secret, right by the nuts
A 4-5 that'll light niggaz up and 4-5 high make me not give a fuck

Niggas know 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
too real out here 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 they 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 make your ass bet on
Touch niggaz in jail make them wanna finish their set
say you live 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 I'm out of the hood
a stereotype like everyone that's black can jump
I'm in a mink, the fabric is done
Cop like Mike, Larry, Magic and them
Out in Dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is
Living lavish, I'm established, so the cabbage'll
I'm the clouds, you don't see me in the
I travel first class, you ain't got a TV on your plane
You should be easy on my name, cause I ain't going and forth
Your boss and captain's soft (Bitch)

Niggas know I'm about 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 out here to be scared
A real nigga do whatever 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!)

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

Too much venom, and if you roll 'em
We gonna you up with 'em
I got too much momentum in my direction to lose
My shoes will explode, as you go to step in 'em (BOOM)
You how we do it, when we do, how we do it, when we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all move like
Ski masks and gloves Consider this as a
comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
But we are fizast, fuck your bitch ass up
We are not killers my vato will have you shot
through the barrio and fucked like Kim Osario
Little sorry hoe ass, go ask be
We burn source covers like fuckin' Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in still
Shady Records, "you believe the hype is real"
This is no joke, I don't
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 ain't got on me
When I retire be spitting baby food on people
At San Ysidro Ranch, huddled up to her
With Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
You ever had cap peeled back, or your shit pushed in?
I put my blade in you a fucking pin cushion
Slice ear clear off, Smirnoff and indo
I'll show you how to kill a fucking man Sen Dog
Nobody you that I'm loco, esse?
I lack every sane 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, come squeeze guns

We gonna bring it to anybody who it
You it? you gon' get it
You name 'em, we gon' hit em, chew 'em up and em out
Too much venom and if you with '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
you gasping for air after that shell hit your vest
Fear me like you God cause 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 it off before the end cause the bad guy die
If you trying to buy guns, I'm the nigga to to
So what they got bodies on 'em, still look new
You can your voice like 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 love her, then the don't know me
(50 Cent Ha-ha, Kim, ha-ha)
(Eminem oh, oh)

Niggas what 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
It's too real out to be scared
A real nigga gonna do 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!)