Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

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

I see ghosts clearly, though, most don't hear me
They still 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 miss robbin' and stealin'
'Cause it kept a nigga hungry, eatin' when I starved
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one loved me, was hard
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 why, didn't know what I was livin' was a lie
If I ain't 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 what I could, but I it, wasn't enough
The Devil told me it would happen but I kept his bluff
When it rains it now, my pains are yours
As yours are what's mine, define, revolvin'
(Nigga!)

(Why?)
All my niggaz 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 agony in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we Gods
(And)
We go the yard
Because I walk the 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 where I'm
I got one question to that, why the fuck am I here?
I to the air, I ask God, "Love me please"
But in reality, only people hug me is thieves
Same niggaz that send shots through my sleeves
They wanna, slug me and leave, I'm it must be me
Please light, the hood's dark
I did my dirt but got a good
Shouldn't that count for
I was I'd amount to nothin', most of my childhood
Like it was stuntin' my growth

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

(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Cause we with it, quick to blaze you with it
From in my to every word that 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
Because I walk the ground my feet
And keep it and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

I must be cuckoo, like I respect the new-you,
See you too could get it your FUBU sweater
Like a nigga when he in the dark, trespassin'
On a nigga land, shots echo in the park
I and die for all the shit I believe
And rep for I stand for
With every single I breathe
Like the intake from cigarette smoke, it's like you
The Demon in the gutter stressed struggled and

If the shit was all tomorrow, I'd leave a treasure
For my kids with a legacy for my children to
You know it's funny how the die first
Get the peppin' in steppin' faggot nigga
you could die worse
Hold on, you know I cut off my arm, in the name of
Real niggaz in the midst of droppin' this
Allah me to rep for the better, and carry on
Somethin' great and keep a nigga livin' forever!

Now me
(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, to blaze you with it
From in my to every word that I curse
With all the 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 my feet
And keep it and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)