Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die Someday

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

Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots look
Like you motherfuckers got Obie shook
Like I'm gonna here as a man and
Let some queer ass funny nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn moms
up clubs and destroy niggaz' vibes
Everybody running for motherfucking lives
Tough niggaz, we leave early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your grey meets motor city pave
Your nervous still twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in skirts get mirked
Don't ever let a nigga you slugs don't hurt
Don't ever let a nigga tell you the bar hard
Trust in "God"? It's 'cause you're to catch a bullet scar
I give a where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by the
A 4-5 that'll light up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck

Niggas what I'm about out here
I toot 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 here to be
A nigga gonna 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!)

But as long as I'm here, I'm gonna checks
And make my cash stretch longer giraffe necks
Poverty will make ass bet on words
Touch niggaz in jail them wanna finish 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 to pump cause I'm out of the hood
That's a stereotype like that's black can jump
I'm in a white mink, the fabric is
Cop rings Mike, Larry, Magic and them
Out in in a palace where the Mavericks 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 going back and forth
Your boss and your soft (Bitch)

know 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
too real out here to be scared
A real nigga do whatever 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!)

We gonna bring it to anybody who it
You want it? you get it
Name 'em we hit em, chew 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, when we do, how we do it, when we come
G-Unit, and Obie, we all move like assassins
Ski masks and Consider this as a warning
Disaster comes faster than you can react to it, ask Muggs
But we are fizast, fuck your bitch ass up
We are not killers my will have you shot though
Drag through the barrio and like Kim Osario
sorry hoe ass, go ask be Real
We source covers like fuckin' Cypress Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in still
Records, "you better believe the hype is real"
This is no joke, I smoke
But I toke enough second hand to my fuckin "P.O." choke
I'm an OG you with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a loco
I'm a psycho, ain't got shit on me
When I retire I'll be spitting baby food on
At San Ysidro Ranch, up next to her
With Hello 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 clear off, and indo
show you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dog
Nobody told you 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 one for free 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 anybody who it
You want it? you get it
You name 'em, we gon' hit em, 'em up and spit em out
Too much venom and if you role 'em
We gonna you up with 'em
You can do all them push ups to pump up chest
I got a 12 Mossberg to pump up your chest
Have you gasping for air after that shell hit your
me like you fear God cause I bring death
Silverback gorilla in the concrete
I'm the around you know how I get down
I watch flicks and root for the bad guy
And turn it off the end cause the bad guy die
If you to buy guns, I'm the nigga to look to
So they got bodies on 'em, they still look new
You can your voice like you fiendin' to touch something
When I raise my knife, shit, I'm to cut something
See I walk like Ron O'Neil and like Goldie
If the think 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 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
It's too out here 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 unless they you
We all die one day (Obie go!)