Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

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

I see ghosts clearly, even though, most hear me
They still wanna get 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 miss robbin' and
'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 when it got a 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 ain't then, why should I try
See, plenty niggaz die, over dumb shit, up in the
Real 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 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 with it, quick to 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 the ground under my feet
And keep it and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

say the good 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 that shots through my rugby sleeves
wanna, slug me and leave, I'm thinkin' it must be me
Please shed light, the hood's
I did my but got a good heart
that count for somethin'?
I was told I'd to nothin', most of my childhood
[Incomprehensible] it was stuntin' my growth

Separated me from the I was wantin' the most
Felt myself comin' close to them O's
Lump in my throat, chest poked out, face was
Tryin' to, my ghosts, chase the smokers
Got on both shoulders
Tryin' to chauffeur my life through the
In other words nigga my will was
feel what I speak
This your average ordinary jargon weak rap niggaz be talkin'
shit is deep, from 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 word that I
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 walk the under my feet
And keep it live and stay in with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

I be cuckoo, like I respect the new-you, never
See you too could get it your FUBU sweater
a nigga when he walk in the dark, trespassin'
On a nigga land, shots loud in the park
I live and die for all the I believe
And rep for I stand for
With single breath I breathe
Like the from cigarette 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 legacy for my to follow
You it's funny how the good die first
Get the peppin' in your faggot nigga
'Cause you could die
Hold on, you know I cut off my arm, in the name of
Real niggaz in the midst of droppin' this
Allah blessin' me to rep for the better, and on
great and keep a nigga name livin' forever!

Now me
(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, quick to you with it
in my soul 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 Gods
(And)
We go the nigga
I walk the ground under my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)