Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

Uhh, that's shit
That that niggaz ain't even 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, though, most don't hear me
They wanna get near me, fear me, so I'm leary
Kinda eerie what I'm feelin', the floor, to the ceilin'
through the roof, want the truth?
I kinda miss and stealin'
it kept a nigga hungry, only eatin' when I starved
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one loved me, was hard
Went to God once in a while it got a little too hectic
He was the only one I knew that I
(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, over dumb shit, up in the
good heart, but up to no good
Thought I did what I could, but I it, wasn't enough
The Devil told me it would but I kept callin' his bluff
When it it pours now, my pains are yours
As yours are what's mine, define, revolvin'
(Nigga!)

(Why?)
All my tell 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 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 stay in tune with the
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

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

Separated me from the I was wantin' the most
Felt comin' close to pumpin' them O's
Lump in my throat, poked out, face was poker
Tryin' to, my ghosts, chase the smokers
Got on both shoulders
Tryin' to chauffeur my through the streets
In other words nigga my will was
Please what I speak
This your average ordinary jargon weak rap niggaz be talkin'
This shit is deep, from the of Busta, 'X and me
To all my fallen soldiers, 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 word I curse
With all the expressed in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we Gods
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I walk the ground my feet
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 nigga when he in the dark, trespassin'
On a land, shots echo loud in the park
I and die for all the shit I believe
And rep for everything I for
every single breath I breathe
Like the intake from cigarette smoke, it's you inhale
The Demon in the gutter struggled and broke

If the was all over tomorrow, I'd leave a treasure
For my with a legacy for my children to follow
You know it's how the good die first
Get the in your steppin' faggot nigga
'Cause you could die
Hold on, you I cut off my arm, in the name of reppin'
Real niggaz in the midst of this bomb
Allah blessin' me to rep for the better, and on
Somethin' and keep a nigga name livin' forever!

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

My niggaz 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 tune with the
Now let me ask my
(Why?)