Luyện nghe bài hát Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

When trouble comes I'll be ready alright
Put my fists up, to fight
But I ain't gotta put my up every time
Who needs actions you got, you got words?

And I ain't gotta pull the heat here we go
I ain't gotta lose my like years ago
Who needs

Who needs actions when you got
ain't afraid to get physical
It's just that I hit harder I spit on the verse
'Coz I'm a sick spitter, spit so sick it hurts
So of spittin' I can even spit in reverse

Still you can step up to my face if the way that you feel
Throw a punch, I'll one back an show you one for real
Lost a lot of so-called mates since I signed record deal

One more wanker bringin' hate won't matter now I'm bills
No still waitin' for a giro
Feelin' so frustrated I could stab in the eye with a biro
Havin' to drive every time I see the 5 0
'Coz a nine bar of skunk in my trunk an it's lipo

Used to shot the high pen
So I'm to cats that beg for scraps
And cat crack that don't make
Kai was true due even you go to great lengths
I see you like glass and fake friends

When trouble comes knockin' I'll be alright
Put my up ready to fight
But I ain't gotta put my up every time
Who needs actions when you got, you got

And I ain't pull the heat like here we go
I ain't gotta lose my like years ago

Sticks and stones bones but what I say'll hurt you worse
Leavin' you feelin' dead an' buried you're six feet under earth
And if actions speaker than words
How come I you hatin' but I never see you burst

You just vex 'coz you just you were Ariah
You can't mix with any people for set like I can
Pick up a mic hand, set the alight man
Shine so fuckin' brightly they think it's day when it's man

That's right, man, you deny I've got talent
It's jealousy, you only hatin' you haven't
The more I blow, the you hate me wiv a passion
Now they press on my an people follow me like fashion

Well, I believe the hype, well that's all it is an nuttin' else
But I don't need the hype the words are to sell themselves
'Coz the words are from the heart that's why they're felt
And you'll be eatin' yours, an mine are off the shelf

trouble comes knockin' I'll be ready alright
Put my fists up, to fight
But I ain't gotta put my fists up time
Who needs actions you got, you got words?

And I ain't gotta pull the like here we go
I ain't lose my head like years ago

I'd rather merk mans lyrically, spray them wiv spit from my
Than goin' on a killin' spree and life on the run
Even if I do feel like gettin' a gun
And runnin' up on everyone who me from day one

But what's the point in It's ironic where the point be at
Haters from the heart, still the is where I point the gat
Imagine how face looks as I cock it back
the trigger, imagine how your face looks after that

But it ain't worth it, bro, hey yo, I ain't
Even though I hear it teens say it too much, it makes me
Come across so many fools don't me wanna switch
I ruin my career just because you said some shit

I'll dead you quick, on the if you keep on beefin'
Think you're gettin' to me, na blood you even
I'm a leave it so I a cool balance
And you mean nuttin' to me that's balance

When trouble comes I'll be ready alright
Put my fists, up to fight
But I ain't put my fists up every time
Who needs when you got, you got words?

And I ain't pull the heat like here we go
I ain't gotta lose my head years ago
Who needs actions you got, you got words?

You got, you got, you got, you, you got
You got, you got, you got
Who needs actions when you got, you got

You got, you got, you got, you, you got
You got, you got, you got
Who needs actions when you got