Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

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

I see ghosts clearly, though, most don't hear me
still wanna get near me, fear me, so I'm leary
Kinda eerie what I'm feelin', the floor, to the ceilin'
Straight the roof, want the truth?
I kinda miss robbin' and
'Cause it kept a nigga hungry, only eatin' I starved
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one loved me, shit was
to God once in a while when it got a little too hectic
He was the only one I that I respected
(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 die, over dumb shit, up in the hood
Real good heart, but up to no
I did what I could, but I guess it, wasn't enough
The told 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, doors
(Nigga!)

(Why?)
All my niggaz 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 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 walk the ground under my
And keep it live and 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 that send through my rugby sleeves
They wanna, slug me and leave, I'm it must be me
Please light, the hood's dark
I did my but got a good heart
Shouldn't that for somethin'?
I was told I'd amount to nothin', of my childhood
Like [Incomprehensible] it was my growth

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

(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 that I curse
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
Because I walk the ground my feet
And keep it live and 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 walk in the dark,
On a nigga land, shots loud in the park
I and die for all the shit I believe
And rep for I stand for
With every single I breathe
the intake from cigarette smoke, it's like you inhale
The Demon in the gutter stressed and broke

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

Now me
(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we with 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 nigga
(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?)