Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

Uhh, that's some
That that that niggaz even seen before
That's shit!
(Motherfuckers ain't never seen like this before, for real man)
It's goin' baby, uhh
Uhh! Busta
What? Uhh, DMX
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I see ghosts clearly, even though, most hear me
They still get near me, fear me, so I'm leary
Kinda eerie what I'm feelin', from the floor, to the
through the roof, want the truth?
I kinda miss robbin' and
'Cause it a nigga hungry, only eatin' when I starved
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one me, shit was hard
Went to God once in a when it got a little too hectic
He was the only one I knew that I
(Why?)

Didn't know why, didn't know what I was was a lie
If I shit then, why should I try
See, plenty die, over dumb shit, up in the hood
Real good heart, but up to no
Thought I did what I could, but I it, wasn't enough
The Devil told me it would happen but I callin' his bluff
When it rains it 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, quick to you with it
From in my soul to every word that I
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 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 die young, in the hood where 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 that hug me is thieves
niggaz that send shots through my rugby sleeves
They wanna, slug me and leave, I'm thinkin' it be me
Please shed light, the hood's
I did my dirt but got a good
Shouldn't that for somethin'?
I was told I'd amount to nothin', most of my
[Incomprehensible] it was stuntin' my growth

Separated me the shit I was wantin' the most
Felt myself close to pumpin' them O's
Lump in my throat, chest poked out, face was
Tryin' to, erase my ghosts, chase the
Got demons on shoulders
Tryin' to chauffeur my through the streets
In other nigga my will was weak
feel what I speak
This ain't your ordinary jargon weak rap niggaz be talkin'
shit is deep, from the mind 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 it, quick to blaze you with it
From in my soul to every word that I
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 under my
And it live and stay in tune with the street
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 nigga land, shots echo in the park
I live and die for all the I believe
And rep for everything I for
With every single breath I
Like the intake from cigarette smoke, like you inhale
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 to follow
You know it's funny how the good die
Get the peppin' in your faggot nigga
'Cause you die worse
on, you know I cut off my arm, in the name of reppin'
Real niggaz in the midst of droppin' bomb
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 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 walk the ground under my
And keep it live and stay in tune with the
Now let me ask my
(Why?)