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 a bitch fame by sayin' his name?
When all I gotta say is you's a bitch, yeah, I'm talkin' to you
You no killa, on the rizilla, so High Beam my nigga, get with 'em

When I look that fool in his face and him he's a lie
Everybody want a cure but wanna die
Put the cash in my face, I might a try
Money motivated that nigga threw up my sign

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
Could somebody, anybody me why-ay

(These boys wanna try me)


(But boys don't wanna die)

(Now bring them to the Chi)

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

Legit Ballaz is the clique I bread with, niggaz I bust lead with
In the of confrontation, high-speed chasin'
Bend 'em and '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 fool in his and tell him he's a lie
Everybody want a cure but wanna die
Put the cash in my face, I might a try
Money motivated that nigga that 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 they try me)


(But these boys don't die)

(Now bring them to the Chi)

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

But I got somethin' on my side a lemon to squeeze
Lickin' a pack up at you muthafuckaz right at the knees
Probably somethin' to fools 'cause the man in need
I been deep up in game for a century

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

It's fair but it's square, for the of the game or they hate it
Many done died, plenty done tried from it
what they say, keep faith in this world, you'll make it
Thank him for everythang and every but don't fake it

When I look that fool in his face and tell him a lie
Everybody want a but nobody wanna die
Put the cash in my face, I might a try
Money motivated nigga that 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
Could somebody, anybody me why-ay

(These boys they try me)


(But these boys wanna die)

(Now bring boys to the Chi)

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

That's why I stay high, gone off
Fuckin' up muthafuckaz lyrically with the
Got you and yo' losin' yo' breath like [Incomprehensible]
Never disrespect a Balla when on the scene

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

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