Luyện nghe bài hát Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

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

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

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

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

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

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

When trouble knockin' I'll be ready alright
Put my fists up ready to
But I ain't gotta put my up every time
Who actions when 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

and stones break bones but what I say'll hurt you worse
Leavin' you feelin' dead an' buried like you're six under earth
And if actions speaker louder than
How come I hear you hatin' but I see you burst

You just vex 'coz you just you were Ariah
You can't mix with any for your set like I can
up a mic hand, set the crowd alight man
Shine so fuckin' brightly they think it's day 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 you hate me wiv a passion
Now they on my dick an people follow me like fashion

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I ain't gotta pull the 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 actions when 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