Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

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

I see ghosts clearly, even though, most don't me
They still wanna get near me, me, so I'm leary
Kinda eerie what I'm feelin', from the floor, to the
Straight through the roof, want the
I kinda miss robbin' and
'Cause it kept a hungry, only eatin' when I starved
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one loved me, shit was
Went to God in a while when it got a little too hectic
He was the only one I that I respected
(Why?)

Didn't know why, know what I was livin' was a lie
If I ain't then, why should I try
See, niggaz die, over dumb shit, up in the hood
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 kept callin' his
it rains it pours now, my pains are yours
As are what's mine, define, revolvin' doors
(Nigga!)

(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 tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we Gods
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I the ground under my feet
And keep it 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 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 that hug me is thieves
niggaz that send shots 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 dirt but got a good
Shouldn't that for somethin'?
I was I'd amount to nothin', most of my childhood
[Incomprehensible] it was stuntin' my growth

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

(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
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
I walk the ground under my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune 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 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 everything I for
every single breath I breathe
Like the intake from cigarette smoke, it's you inhale
The in the gutter stressed struggled and broke

If the shit was all tomorrow, I'd leave a treasure
For my kids with a legacy for my children to
You know funny 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 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 tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy 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 nigga
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I the ground under my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)