Luyện nghe bài hát Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

When trouble comes knockin' I'll be ready
Put my up, ready to fight
But I ain't gotta put my fists up every
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 head like ago
Who needs

Who needs actions when you got
That afraid to get physical
It's just that I hit harder when I on the verse
'Coz I'm a spitter, spit so sick that it hurts
So sick of spittin' I can even spit in

Still you can step up to my if that's 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 this deal

One more wanker bringin' hate won't matter now I'm bills
No stayin' still waitin' for a
Feelin' so I could stab someone 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

to shot the high grade pen
So I'm used to cats beg for scraps
And cat crack that make sense
Kai was true due when you go to great lengths
I see you like glass and fake friends

When trouble comes knockin' I'll be alright
Put my fists up to fight
But I gotta put my fists up every time
Who actions 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

Sticks and break bones but what I say'll hurt you worse
you feelin' dead an' buried like you're six feet under earth
And if actions speaker louder words
How I hear you hatin' but I never see you burst

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

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

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

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

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

I'd rather merk mans lyrically, spray them wiv 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 what's the point in that? ironic where the point be at
Haters from the heart, still the is where I point the gat
how your face looks as I cock it back
Pull the trigger, imagine how your looks after that

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

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

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

And I ain't gotta the heat like here we go
I ain't gotta lose my head like ago
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, you got

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