Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die Someday

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 care
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 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 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 that mourn niggaz' moms
Shoot up and destroy niggaz' vibes
Everybody running for their lives
club niggaz, we leave early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your brain meets motor city pave
nervous system still twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get
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"? It's 'cause you're about to catch a scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
this a secret, right by the nuts
A 4-5 that'll light niggaz up and this 4-5 high make me not a fuck

Niggas know what I'm about out
I don't 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 out here 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!)

But as long as I'm here, I'm grab checks
And make my cash longer than giraffe necks
Poverty will make 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 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 stereotype like everyone that's black can
I'm in a mink, the fabric is done
Cop rings like Mike, Larry, Magic and
Out in in a palace where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish, I'm established, so the cabbage'll
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 easy on my name, cause I ain't going and forth
Your and your captain's soft (Bitch)

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 gonna you
It's too real out here to be
A real gonna 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 it to anybody who want it
You it? you gon' 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 much momentum in my direction to lose
My shoes 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 like assassins
Ski masks and gloves this as a warning
Disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask
But we are fizast, fuck your little ass up
We are not my vato will have you shot though
Drag through the barrio and fucked like Kim
Little hoe ass, go ask be Real
We burn covers like fuckin' Cypress Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in diapers
Records, "you better 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 fuckin a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a Vida
I'm a psycho, Mariah ain't got on me
I retire I'll be spitting baby food on people
At San Ysidro Ranch, huddled up to her
With Hello slippers on, humping her legs
You had your cap peeled back, or your shit pushed in?
I put my blade in you a fucking pin cushion
Slice your ear clear off, and indo
I'll show you how to kill a man like Sen Dog
Nobody told you that I'm loco,
I lack sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Sha "D" in the "Dy" is for "deez nuts"
And you can get each one for free so up
I pee in a cup for three months I'm having an E party for Easter, please come guns

We bring it to anybody who want it
You it? you gon' get it
You name 'em, we hit em, chew 'em up and spit em out
Too much venom and if you role 'em
We fuck you up with 'em
You can do all them push ups to up your chest
I got a 12 Mossberg to pump up your chest
Have you gasping for air after that shell hit your
Fear me you fear God cause I bring death
Silverback gorilla in the 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 to look to
So what got bodies 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 O'Neil and 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 know what I'm 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 out here to be scared
A real nigga do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you fear
It ain't a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)