Luyện nghe bài hát Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I gotta pull the heat like here we go
I gotta lose my head like years ago

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

You vex 'coz you just wish you were Ariah
You can't mix any people 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 can't 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 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 the hype the words are right to sell themselves
'Coz the words are written from the heart that's why they're
And you'll be eatin' yours, an are flyin' off the shelf

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

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

I'd merk mans lyrically, spray them wiv spit from my tongue
Than goin' on a killin' spree and life on the run
if sometimes 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
from the heart, still the head is where I point the gat
Imagine how your face looks as I cock it
Pull the trigger, imagine how face looks after that

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 many don't make me wanna switch
I won't ruin my 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 you ain't even
I'm a it so I maintain a cool balance
And you mean nuttin' to me that's 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 actions 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 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 you got words