Luyện nghe bài hát Why

The New
These are the scriptures for all my riders, niggaz, and hoes
Let me ask you a question, why give a bitch by sayin' his name?
When all I gotta say is you's a bitch, yeah, I'm to you nigga
You ain't no killa, on the rizilla, so Beam my nigga, get with 'em

When I look that fool in his and tell him he's a lie
want a cure but nobody wanna die
Put the cash in my face, I might a try
Money that nigga that threw up my sign

My wife's on my side with a .9 to ride
Hold my sixth sense up and ask why
Shit get deep in the city of Chi
Could somebody, anybody tell me

(These boys they try me)


(But these don't wanna die)

(Now bring them to the Chi)

I'll sacrifice my word and my for this here
Straight down to with my real niggaz crack 'em beers
up that mean mug muthafucka havin' no fear, what the fuck
You thought I was one of them niggaz standin' right here

Legit Ballaz is the clique I break with, niggaz I bust lead with
In the midst of confrontation, high-speed
Bend 'em and bust 'em and 'em, I'm runnin' from the FED's shit
This is the New Testament, uh-huh we never bitch, no

When I look fool in his face and tell him he's a lie
Everybody want a but nobody wanna die
Put the in my face, I might take a try
Money motivated that nigga that threw up my

My on my side with a .9 ready to ride
Hold my sixth up and ask buddy why
Shit get deep in the cold of Chi
somebody, anybody tell me why-ay

(These boys wanna try me)


(But these don't wanna die)

(Now them boys to the Chi)

I'll make that damn fool get on his knees and say,
Bitches in the spreadin' disease
Hatin' ass niggaz starin' and me
I'm fresh up out the bank to get my daughter some cheese

But I got somethin' on my side like a lemon to
Lickin' bout a up at you muthafuckaz right at the knees
givin' somethin' to fools 'cause the man in need
I been deep up in this for a century

Now I'm makin' moves and stackin' paper is my motto
Different day, different gear, hoppin' out a auto
Put it on and I'll be jackin' off louchers like
Showin' love to my niggaz who show me love in

It's fair but it's square, for the love of the game or they it
done died, plenty done tried from imitatin' it
Fuck what they say, keep in this world, you'll make it
Thank him for everythang and every blessin' but fake it

When I that fool in his face and tell him he's a lie
want a cure but nobody wanna die
Put the cash in my face, I take a try
motivated that nigga that threw up my sign

My wife's on my side with a .9 to ride
Hold my sixth up and ask buddy why
Shit get deep in the cold of Chi
somebody, anybody tell me why-ay

(These boys wanna try me)


(But boys don't wanna die)

(Now bring boys to the Chi)

Trapped up in this wild life, thinkin' to
Askin' the Lord for forgiveness and him for my wealth
The block is on low when these slickers ain't plantin'
Saturated racial hatred result in a slug

That's why I stay high, gone off
Fuckin' up muthafuckaz lyrically with the
Got you and yo' boys yo' breath like [Incomprehensible]
disrespect a Legit Balla when on the scene

Ooh, wee I rip shit like
Get off in the
Fuck up the punk that up got the umm next nigga screamin', oh no
when you thought that I was gon' fall I fuck around and umm

Cock explode, reload
Hit you some shit that make you shake and shiver as I deliver
Shots the 4-0
No, no