Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

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

I see ghosts clearly, even though, most hear me
They still wanna get near me, me, so I'm leary
Kinda eerie what I'm feelin', the floor, to the ceilin'
through the roof, want the truth?
I kinda robbin' and stealin'
'Cause it 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 one I knew that I respected
(Why?)

Didn't why, didn't know what I was livin' was a lie
If I ain't shit then, why I try
See, niggaz die, over dumb shit, up in the hood
Real good heart, but up to no
Thought I did what I could, but I guess it, wasn't
The Devil me it would happen 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 niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy it, quick 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
Because I walk the ground under my
And it live and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

They say the die young, in the hood where I'm from
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 that hug me is
Same niggaz send shots through my rugby sleeves
They wanna, slug me and leave, I'm thinkin' it be me
Please light, the hood's dark
I did my but got a good heart
Shouldn't count for somethin'?
I was told I'd amount to nothin', of my childhood
[Incomprehensible] it was stuntin' my growth

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

(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Cause we crazy 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 tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we nigga
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I walk the ground my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

I must be cuckoo, I respect the new-you, never
See you too get it through 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 breath I breathe
Like the intake from smoke, it's like you inhale
The Demon in the stressed struggled and broke

If the was all over tomorrow, I'd leave a treasure
For my kids with a for my children to follow
You it's funny how the good die first
Get the peppin' in your faggot nigga
'Cause you die worse
Hold on, you know I cut off my arm, in the of reppin'
Real niggaz in the midst of droppin' this
blessin' me to rep for the better, and carry on
Somethin' and keep a nigga name 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 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 nigga
Because I walk the ground my feet
And keep it and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)