Luyện nghe bài hát Whats Ya Life Worth?

[whispers of
[Fatal]- Yall muthafuccaz wanna die
stop all that bull shit frontin' and all talk
a real nigga pick the time, to go what

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Kadafi the lyrical father hezzy
give me feet if your crucified, you was Jesus
on the spreadin', like diseases
sippin' the Henny, who say lockin' the Semi
Automatic, niggas jumpin' like acrobatics, when erupts
you stuck, wit no fuckin' to piss in
all you cowards goin' miss in, heres a bitch
name glock you blockin' me, to be kissin' (I it)
it's like a midnight moon, from to afternoon(noon)
get cooked up, coke in a spoon(spoon)
protect body from a ? shot, from my fuckin' shooty
layin' it down, the dog Hussein, Kadafi
cuttin' ya ear to ear, fittin' these head gear
like I'm county bound, wilin' to tear to tear
shootin' and popluting, ya
wit crates and waste, waitin' the fuckin' state
tryin' come up in world, 'cause it's money to make
to rest forever, you wanna do rap under ground?
so six feet, will make the raps better

Chorus
Whats ya life worth? more a beef
when you got heat, and til scared of the
how you gonna make it wit ya body, and cause
wit cha soul, departin' slow, still shootin' for the

times, I feel that I'm a dead man walkin'
wake up and cold sweats, and see in a coffin
my is hunted, I'm confused and fond
if my blood pourin', I regulate like I was born (2x)

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What the fuck you think this is? hands up spread'em
the first move, dirty bird gotta wet'em
ain't nobody gettin' out alive, if I get that melt that I came for
in a muthafuckin' ounce and bounce
'cause, I'm on that type of shit, nobody be
alias Hussein, anybody to strange I'm blowin'
I got these thugs, and hotties
ass, wit Daz, and money bags,
and the ass of the showin', play the ?
I the heat to ya street, like Al Pachino and
Dinero, eliminate thirty to zero
watch me, is black hockey
their's in the game, that's never let a cop top me

Verse
Back to back, doin' niggas this
when I get pissed, the hollow point rip
Thug Life, the to swollow a bible
I'm a swollow clips, follow this nozle of the
so I don't miss, much hesitation, not retaliation
ya legislation, for puttin' me on probation
allagations facin' the nation, so I'm in the basement
ready for war, but I remain pateint
my sustained, station, takin'
for my rocks steady, feel ya brain shakin'
makin' a switch, tricks to rich
clips to bricks, wit dipps
turn in to hits, look at slowly, folded
toted an click, you need a light?
I'm a type, you can smoke dick
a crew, down to ?
like Makaveli, frames like Hussein
planes, back to ?
through the crack of the ice, I like a seal
new rap without, practice, do the rap nervousness and chill
and spin I, wit you got is men I
she top they did I, you got popped in the lid I
fight pop hoes in ya retire, bullets scatter
through ya crewshea, devils

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