Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

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

See I'm dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get pissed off
Or ripped off uh-huh, that's the shit starts
I'm vicious, I didn't get all of my
When I bite I lock, and I won't let until the bones pop
And I watch you, until vital signs stop
And walk off in the night, with no worries fuck the
This shit is real dog, play with us and watch how pop up
In the junk scattered round, bodies all chopped up
If I flip out, I take a quick flight up out the
ask somebody, Mr. Magic he acts 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 hustle the
This I'm playing for keeps, so I think you wouldn't wanna
Four c-notes turn to dimes, and dimes turn to
Your pockets is getting son, so

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

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

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