Luyện nghe bài hát When Ya Lease Exspected

1]
Motherfucker, cha-pow here I am let's get started off
With a gun or a fight, think you
You a dog that don't bite, see I'm trained to
Give a fuck about you hoes, spill ya blood for
Grip ya body, shakin' we neck breakin'
Niggas in my hood be runnin' them niggas salt shakin'
Bone crush em' and rush em' and get out and then em'
Doin' better than the when they jackin' my box
Watch out, surrounded by niggas that's plottin' and
Lot of caps slippin' and me for my chips
Nah, get the twelve gauge and a gob
Blowin' something in niggas if they actin' calm
blast, yellin' out "Fuck y'all"
While they steady blastin'
Ain't here for nothin' doin' right for right
Cause it's right, shit niggas gotta do to earn they

Can't run, ya can't
Gon' get cha' when ya least it
Ya gon' diiiiiie, yeah,
Can't run, ya can't
Gon' get when ya least expect it
Ya diiiiiie

2]
Took about the same looty to my duty
Survey thing to a nigga that knew me
did I know he was settin' me up
Wettin' me up and me up
Barely escapin' beatin' fast mile racin'
A shotty in hell, I I was dead
But I'm alive and is a mother you fucker
I'll be back carvin' Ruckers when the gauge bustin'
Penitentiary rap but we and ain't shit
Nigga dyin' and get ya throat split
Comin' out do worse, I to do work
Retaliation, revenge it hard to live
Shoot-outs cop, ya jackin' and robbin' and mobbin'
Stabbin' on the town, layin' em' down
I'm a war street veteran, say I better than anybody
That Daz and Young Gotti
em' with the shot after fleein' the scene
Cause money, power, and make a hell of a scheme
Grippin' to ya brain, put the set on shade
Writin' big, bold that'll weigh ya sign

3]
My dreams and nightmares hard I went to sleep
So I awoke and cocked with four five loaded
Cautious on my toes at all times, on the
my own, dropped and smoke in the zone
It's a shame how we do it, how we the game
Blast and for the money and the fame
You the steelo, nigga we know
We get down and dirty we do low
Keep it strong for so long, I go wrong
But fuckin' with some niggas knew some shit would go
Niggas comin' up short chop em' down with the
Givin' em' all tones and one hand
stop it, show me how you do it, how ya drop it
Give my dogs a fat just to get it
Got the dope and the scale and it ain't to tell
Hard bound but come where the dogs dwell
When ya least it, you can die any second
Nigga stop check it and on it and respect it

[Daz
ain't no where to run and ain't no where to hide
Ha ha (Don't die) so you might as well just go on and yourself
(When ya expect it, ya gon' die) ha ha ya know why (Die, die)
Nigga ha, ha (Ya run) yeah