Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

Uhh, some shit
that that niggaz ain't even seen before
That's shit!
(Motherfuckers ain't never seen nothing like this before, for man)
It's down baby, uhh
Uhh! Busta
Uhh, DMX nigga
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I see ghosts clearly, even though, most don't me
still wanna get near me, fear me, so I'm leary
Kinda eerie I'm feelin', from the floor, to the ceilin'
Straight through the roof, the truth?
I kinda miss robbin' and
'Cause it kept a hungry, only eatin' when I starved
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one me, shit was hard
Went to God once in a while when it got a too hectic
He was the only one I that I respected
(Why?)

Didn't why, didn't know what I was livin' was a lie
If I shit then, why should I try
See, plenty niggaz die, dumb shit, up in the hood
good heart, but up to no good
Thought I did I could, but I guess it, wasn't enough
The Devil told me it would happen but I kept callin' his
When it it pours now, my pains are yours
As yours are mine, define, revolvin' doors
(Nigga!)

(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, to blaze you with it
From in my soul to every word that I
all the agony expressed in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we Gods
(And)
We go the nigga
I walk the ground under my feet
And keep it live and in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

They say the good die young, in the hood I'm from
I only got one question to that, why the am I here?
I to the air, I ask God, "Love me please"
But in reality, only people hug me is thieves
Same niggaz send shots through my rugby sleeves
wanna, slug me and leave, I'm thinkin' it must be me
Please light, the hood's dark
I did my dirt but got a good
that count for somethin'?
I was told I'd to nothin', most of my childhood
Like [Incomprehensible] it was stuntin' my

Separated me from the I was wantin' the most
Felt myself comin' close to them O's
in my throat, chest poked out, face was poker
Tryin' to, erase my ghosts, chase the
Got demons on shoulders
to chauffeur my life through the streets
In other nigga my will was weak
Please what I speak
This ain't your average ordinary jargon rap niggaz be talkin'
shit is deep, from the mind of Busta, 'X and me
To all my soldiers, rest in peace, 'til we meet niggaz

(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Cause we crazy with it, quick to blaze you it
From in my soul to every that I curse
With all the agony expressed in verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we nigga
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I walk the ground under my
And keep it live and stay in tune with the
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

I must be cuckoo, like I the new-you, never
See you too could get it through your sweater
Like a when he walk in the dark, trespassin'
On a nigga land, shots loud in the park
I live and die for all the shit I
And rep for I stand for
every single breath I breathe
Like the intake from cigarette smoke, it's you inhale
The Demon in the gutter stressed and broke

If the shit was all tomorrow, I'd leave a treasure
For my kids with a legacy for my to follow
You know funny how the good die first
Get the peppin' in your faggot nigga
'Cause you could die
on, you know I cut off my arm, in the name of reppin'
Real niggaz in the midst of droppin' this
Allah blessin' me to rep for the better, and on
Somethin' great and a nigga name livin' forever!

Now me
(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, quick to blaze you it
From in my to every word that I curse
With all the agony in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we Gods
(And)
We go the nigga
I walk the ground under my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune with the
Now let me ask my
(Why?)