Luyện nghe bài hát War

(*talking*)
This organization was on me
What I put together, that no man in between
I am the foundation, and I will the storm

You don't wanna go to, you don't go to
You don't wanna go to war us
You wanna go to, you don't wanna go to
What...

You don't wanna go to war us
My niggas be too
You don't wanna go to war these
boys we bout it bout it, so nigga please whooa
You don't wanna go to war us
My niggas be too
You wanna go to war with these
You hating my click, nigga please whooa

See I'm dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get pissed off
Or ripped off uh-huh, that's when the shit
I'm vicious, I get all of my shots
When I bite I lock, and I won't let loose until the pop
And I watch you, until vital signs stop
And off in the night, with no worries fuck the cops
shit is real dog, play with us and watch how many pop up
In the junk scattered round, bodies all chopped up
If I flip out, I take a flight up out the country
Better ask somebody, Mr. Magic he a donkey
I shit that make the average, not stand a chance
And I keep spitting until the top dogs, I'm the man
I'm running you back to the streets, go and the corners
This time I'm playing for keeps, so I you wouldn't wanna
Four turn to dimes, and dimes turn to ones
pockets is getting young son, so

Close and with the sorrow
Connected the, crooked to fire your hips
Whole nation regretting, that their punishment raised
You forget having this, the game not fair
No trusting in one another, the love not there
I promise thug life, niggas this track
Since you niggas the game, we just twisting it back
I'm related to hurting, hurting by praise
Settle for less, and let the stress make us forget about better
Have mercy, demons wouldn't guide us right
We if nobody's trying to make it, to the guiding light
I'm a victim of living, pay me what you owe and
And let me die, a smiling face
Just me and my thugging forever, we no longer bleed no mo'
And who so ever approach us, wan breathe no mo'
Give a blessing to every nigga, that held us
My issue in hell right now

I'm a ridiculous lyricist, you hear the fire in my
You can't up, and oh well got me some more sales
25 old, but I'm young and I'm still learning
This shit just pours me, keep the c.d.s burning
gold, I'm trying to sell a couple of mill
If this ain't my year, then somebody is killed
Excuse my anger, but I feel I'm being cheated
I won't be denied, I to be defeated
If we broke we jacking, anything got
If I can't make it in this rap, better kill my ass
Cause I off knock your dick off, and leave you stuck out
If I let you live, then nigga cause you been lucked out
Ahh I you, and the shadow behind you
Beat you both to death, where they she couldn't find you
And people that signed you, got to charge it to the game
Still the same, ain't a thang

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