Luyện nghe bài hát Whats Ya Life Worth?

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

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Kadafi like the lyrical father
me feet if your crucified, like you was Jesus
on the spreadin', like diseases
sippin' the Henny, who say lockin' the Semi
Automatic, jumpin' like acrobatics, when static 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)
like a midnight moon, from night to afternoon(noon)
get cooked up, coke in a spoon(spoon)
your body from a ? shot, from my fuckin' shooty
layin' it down, the dog Hussein, Kadafi
ya ear to ear, fittin' these niggas head gear
like I'm bound, wilin' from to tear to tear
and popluting, ya atmosphere
wit crates and waste, waitin' through the fuckin'
come up in this world, 'cause it's money to make
laid to rest forever, you wanna do rap 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 make it wit ya body, lost and cause
wit cha soul, departin' slow, still shootin' for the

Some times, I feel that I'm a man walkin'
wake up and sweats, and see myself in a coffin
my is hunted, I'm confused and fond
if my stop 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, bird gotta wet'em
ain't nobody gettin' out alive, if I don't get melt that I came for
in plus a muthafuckin' ounce and
'cause, I'm on that type of shit, nobody be
alias Hussein, look 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 muthafuccaz to zero
watch me, streets is hockey
their's rules in the game, that's let a cop top me

Verse
to back, doin' niggas like this
when I get pissed, the hollow point rip
Thug Life, the type to a bible
I'm a clips, follow this nozle of the mack
so I don't miss, hesitation, not nuff retaliation
blame ya legislation, for me on probation
facin' the nation, so poor I'm in the basement
ready for cold war, but I remain
my sustained, station, takin'
for my rocks steady, feel ya fuckin' shakin'
makin' a switch, from tricks to
to bricks, wit slow dipps
turn in to hits, look at slowly, folded
toted an broke click, you need a
I'm a type, you can smoke dick
rock a crew, to ?
Makaveli, crack frames like Hussein
jackin' planes, to ?
the crack 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
fight pop hoes in ya retire, bullets scatter
through ya crewshea, devils

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