Luyện nghe bài hát Win, Lose or Draw

Win...lose...draw...die

I read the of revalations
And now I realize we in
And on that note I make this
For all the young guns to one to die young
Because the is filled with hatred
And they aim to blame our
And I done seen down the barrel of a before
But I don't wanna die no mo', I the reaper
Help us jesus, to keep us away from all the sadness
And deliver us from the hate cause the madness
I'm it's installed in me from day one
Believe in because most of my homies believe in nothing
And for it, God bless your souls, I'll be praying for it
Eventually you'll have day in court
And I done been a to homocide
Seen a family die
Before the of diamonds in the sky
Through my bloodshot eyes feel the hurt and all the
That I've trapped inside because the hurtin' hard to
There's a on my face
But, that's to keep a man crying
Cause down inside, I know I'm dying
I'm for it, gon' take some time to getting used to
And I know that your listening but I rebuke you
And refuse to let you capture me and my will
Just to the game of life, win or lose
Do or die, to let you capture me to kill my will
To the game of life, win or lose, do or die

(johnny p):

(2x)
Whether we win or lose this to do or die
But sometimes we lose the will to win and why

Open my hands like a
Years and years me and my
I a close look
Peep it dread see myself
A felon on the verge of
But I ain't wanna do it
'cause homocide solved it,
Just resolved it
We've all been involved in the of a loved one
ones the young ones the smartest one the dum-dums
And not begun with
And all probably died with none by the gun
That's on the one, two, three and the fo's for
I slap on the black hand side
I realize the future among my two sons and daughter
So I pray to God for tomorrow
In lieu of the drama I move my
But the poverty's the pain
Plugging my arteries and veins strains
I lose in this game

12/11/73, a young little huster was
Torn from my womb in the midst of the storm
Never warned I was going through a world of
Never knew I was born for death, may God bless
My pops when I was thirteen, I'm still tripping
Forget living, I'm on a mission
Tears dripping from my as I look up at the sky
the higher power why my old man had to die
It was hard to say goodbye I tried to what I feel
the wife forget the will (naw, chill; naw, chill)
I'm at your gravesight, latenight to figure out
Would I see smiling face if I commence to dig you out
I'm all about the cheese, I plan to see you once
But I can't make through the night commiting a sin
I had to realize there wasn't no friends,
I had to watch my own back I was out mashin'
Closed caption for the hearing
Have you seen your closest homey laid out buried and dead?
I shed a tear even I'm not supposed to cry
I can't lie I ain't ready to die, I ain't