Luyện nghe bài hát Whats Ya Life Worth?

[whispers of
[Fatal]- Yall don't wanna die
stop all that bull frontin' and all that talk
a real will pick the time, to go what

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Kadafi like the father hezzy
give me feet if crucified, like you was Jesus
on the floor spreadin', diseases
sippin' the Henny, who say cool the Semi
Automatic, niggas like acrobatics, when static erupts
you stuck, wit no fuckin' to piss in
know all you cowards miss in, heres a bitch
glock you blockin' me, to be kissin' (I said it)
it's like a midnight moon, from to afternoon(noon)
get cooked up, coke in a spoon(spoon)
protect your body from a ? shot, from my shooty
layin' it down, the road dog Hussein,
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' through the state
tryin' come up in this world, it's money to make
laid to forever, you wanna do rap under ground?
so maybe six feet, will the raps better

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

Some times, I feel that I'm a dead man
wake up and cold sweats, and see myself in a
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 this is? hands up everybody spread'em
the first muthafucker move, dirty bird gotta
ain't gettin' out alive, if I don't get that melt that I came for
in plus a muthafuckin' and bounce
'cause, I'm on that type of shit, nobody be
Hussein, anybody look to strange I'm blowin'
I got these thugs, and hotties
haulin' ass, wit Daz, and bags,
and the ass of the showin', play the ?
I bring the heat to ya street, Al Pachino and
Dinero, eliminate thirty muthafuccaz to
watch me, streets is hockey
their's rules in the game, that's let a cop top me

Verse
Back to back, doin' niggas like
when I get pissed, the point slugs rip
Thug Life, the to swollow a bible
I'm a clips, follow this nozle of the mack
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
in to dough hits, look at slowly, folded
toted an broke click, you need a
I'm a type, you can smoke dick
a crew, down to ?
like Makaveli, crack like Hussein
planes, back to ?
through the of the ice, I surface like a seal
new rap without, practice, do the rap without and chill
and spin I, wit you got is men I
she top they droppin' did I, you got in the lid I
rock fight pop hoes in ya retire, scatter
through ya crewshea, desire

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