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 fame 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 High my nigga, get with 'em

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

My on my side with a .9 ready to ride
Hold my sense 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 sacrifice my word and my balls for this
down to earth with my real niggaz crack 'em beers
Straight up that mean mug muthafucka no fear, what the fuck
You thought I was one of them bitch standin' right here

Legit Ballaz is the clique I break bread with, niggaz I bust lead
In the midst of confrontation, chasin'
'em and bust 'em and stick 'em, I'm runnin' from the FED's shit
This is the New Testament, we never dead bitch, no

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

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

(These boys wanna try me)


(But these boys wanna die)

(Now bring them to the Chi)

I'll that damn fool get on his knees and say, please
Bitches in the neighborhood spreadin'
Hatin' ass starin' and studyin' me
'Cause I'm fresh up out the bank to get my daughter some

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

Now I'm makin' major and stackin' paper is my motto
day, different gear, hoppin' out a different 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 hate it
done died, plenty done tried from imitatin' it
Fuck what they say, keep faith in this world, you'll it
him for everythang and every blessin' but don't fake it

When I look 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
Money motivated that nigga that threw up my

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

(These boys they try me)


(But these boys don't die)

(Now bring them to the Chi)

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

why I stay high, gone off green
Fuckin' up muthafuckaz lyrically the Beam
Got you and yo' boys losin' yo' breath [Incomprehensible]
Never a Legit Balla when on the scene

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

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