Luyện nghe bài hát Whats Ya Life Worth?

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

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

[Fatal]
Whats ya life worth? more then a
you got heat, and til scared of the streets
how you make it wit ya body, lost and cause
wit cha soul, departin' slow, still for the stars

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

two
What the fuck you think this is? hands up spread'em
the first muthafucker move, bird gotta wet'em
ain't gettin' out alive, if I don't get that 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 knowin'
ass, wit Daz, and money bags,
and the ass of the showin', play the ?
I bring the to ya street, like Al Pachino and
Dinero, eliminate thirty to zero
watch me, streets is hockey
rules in the game, that's never let a cop top me

Verse
Back to back, doin' niggas like
when I get pissed, the hollow slugs rip
Thug Life, the to swollow a bible
I'm a swollow clips, follow this nozle of the
so I miss, much hesitation, not nuff retaliation
blame ya legislation, for me on probation
allagations the nation, so poor I'm in the basement
for cold war, but I remain pateint
my sustained, station, takin'
for my rocks steady, ya fuckin' brain shakin'
makin' a switch, from tricks to
clips to bricks, wit dipps
turn in to dough hits, look at slowly,
toted an click, you need a light?
I'm a type, that you can smoke
rock a crew, to ?
like Makaveli, crack like Hussein
jackin' planes, to ?
through the crack of the ice, I surface a seal
new rap without, practice, do the rap without nervousness and
shot and I, wit you got is men I
she top they droppin' did I, you got in the lid I
rock fight pop in ya retire, bullets scatter
ya crewshea, devils desire

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