Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die Someday

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

Niggas when I step up in the bar, wanna look
Like you got Obie Trice shook
Like I'm stand here as a man and
Let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper
I got issues, got no time, got guns that niggaz' moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy vibes
Everybody running for their motherfucking
Tough club niggaz, we leave early, cock back
Open up fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave
nervous system still twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in skirts get mirked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you don't hurt
Don't let a nigga tell you play the bar hard
Trust in "God"? 'cause you're about to catch a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from, who you be
this a secret, right by the nuts
A 4-5 light niggaz up and this 4-5 high make 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 clap you
It's too out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do he has to
A man is the last you should fear
It ain't a crime unless they catch 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 giraffe necks
will make your ass bet on words
Touch niggaz in jail make them wanna their last set
They say you live by the gun and die by the nigga gun
If that's the case, get a bigger one
You don't think I'm packed to pump I'm out of the hood
That's a stereotype like everyone 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 cabbage'll
I'm the clouds, you see me in the train
I travel first class, you ain't even got a TV on your
You be easy on my name, cause I ain't going back and forth
Your and your captain's soft (Bitch)

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

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

Too much venom, and if you roll '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, we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all move assassins
Ski masks and gloves Consider this as a
Disaster comes faster than you can react to it, ask Muggs
But we are fizast, your little bitch ass up
We are not my vato will have you shot though
Drag the barrio and fucked like Kim Osario
sorry hoe ass, go ask be Real
We burn covers like fuckin' Cypress Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in still
Shady Records, "you better believe the is real"
This is no joke, I don't
But I toke enough 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 retire be spitting baby food on people
At San Ysidro Ranch, up next to her
With Hello Kitty on, humping her legs
You ever had your cap 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 show you how to kill a fucking man 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 so feast up
I pee in a cup for three months I'm an E party for Easter, please come squeeze guns

We gonna bring it to anybody who 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
gorilla in the concrete jungle
I'm the around you know how I get down
I gangster flicks 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 nigga to to
So what they got bodies on 'em, they 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 like Ron O'Neil and talk like
If the bitch think I 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 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 clap you
It's too real out to be scared
A real gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
It considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)