Luyện nghe bài hát Whats Ya Life Worth?

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

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

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

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

two
What the fuck you think is? hands up everybody spread'em
the first muthafucker move, dirty bird wet'em
nobody gettin' out alive, if I don't get that melt that I came for
in plus a muthafuckin' and bounce
'cause, I'm on type of shit, nobody be knowin'
alias Hussein, look to strange I'm blowin'
I got these thugs, and knowin'
haulin' ass, wit Daz, and bags,
and the ass of the showin', play the ?
I bring the to ya street, like Al Pachino and
Dinero, eliminate muthafuccaz to zero
watch me, streets is black
their's rules in the game, never let a cop top me

Verse
Back to back, doin' niggas like
I get pissed, the hollow point slugs rip
Thug Life, the to swollow a bible
I'm a swollow clips, follow nozle of the mack
so I don't miss, much hesitation, not nuff
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, name
for my rocks steady, ya fuckin' brain shakin'
makin' a switch, from tricks to
clips to bricks, wit slow
turn in to dough hits, at slowly, folded
toted an broke click, you a light?
I'm a type, that you can smoke
a crew, down to ?
like Makaveli, crack frames Hussein
jackin' planes, 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 did I, you got popped in the lid I
rock fight pop hoes in ya retire, bullets
ya crewshea, devils desire

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