Luyện nghe bài hát Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

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

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

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

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

One more wanker bringin' hate matter now I'm payin' bills
No still waitin' for a giro
Feelin' so frustrated I could stab in the eye with a biro
Havin' to drive slow time I see the 5 0
'Coz there's a nine bar of skunk in my trunk an lipo

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

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

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

Sticks and stones break bones but what I say'll hurt you
Leavin' you feelin' dead an' buried like six feet under earth
And if actions louder than words
How come I hear you but I never see you burst

You just vex 'coz you just you were Ariah
You mix with any people for your set like I can
Pick up a mic hand, set the crowd man
Shine so fuckin' they think it's day when it's night man

That's right, man, you deny I've got talent
It's jealousy, you only hatin' 'coz you
The more I blow, the more you me wiv a passion
Now they press on my dick an people follow me like

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

When trouble comes knockin' I'll be 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 gotta pull the heat like we go
I gotta lose my head like years ago

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

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

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

I'll dead you quick, on the mics if you on beefin'
Think gettin' to me, na blood you ain't even
I'm a leave it so I maintain a cool
And you nuttin' to me that's poor balance

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

And I ain't gotta the heat like here we go
I ain't gotta lose my like 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 when you got, you got words?

You got, you got, you got, you, you got
You got, you got, you got
Who needs when you got words