Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

Uhh, that's shit
That that that niggaz ain't seen before
That's shit!
(Motherfuckers ain't never nothing like this before, for real 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 what I'm feelin', the floor, to the ceilin'
Straight through the roof, want the
I kinda robbin' and stealin'
'Cause it kept a nigga hungry, only eatin' I starved
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one loved me, shit was
Went to God in a while when it got a little too hectic
He was the only one I knew that I
(Why?)

Didn't know why, know what I was livin' was a lie
If I shit then, why should I try
See, niggaz die, over 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 told me it would happen but I kept callin' his bluff
When it rains it now, my pains are yours
As yours are mine, define, revolvin' doors
(Nigga!)

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

My tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we Gods
(And)
We go the yard
Because I the ground under my feet
And keep it live and stay in 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 fuck am I
I to the air, I ask God, "Love me please"
But in reality, only people that hug me is
Same that send shots through my rugby sleeves
They wanna, me and leave, I'm thinkin' it must be me
Please shed light, the dark
I did my dirt but got a heart
Shouldn't that count for
I was told I'd to nothin', most of my childhood
Like [Incomprehensible] it was my growth

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

(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Cause we crazy with it, quick to you with it
From in my soul to every word 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 yard
Because I the ground under my feet
And keep it live and stay in with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

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

If the shit was all over tomorrow, I'd a treasure
For my with a legacy for my children to follow
You it's funny how the good die first
Get the peppin' in your steppin' faggot
'Cause you could die
Hold on, you know I cut off my arm, in the of reppin'
Real niggaz in the midst of this bomb
blessin' me to rep for the better, and carry on
Somethin' great and keep a nigga 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 soul to word that I curse
all the agony expressed in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

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