Luyện nghe bài hát Eye For Eye

Yea, I like the way feel
This makes me wanna
(G G G G G G-Unit)
Bucks up! haha
(Female "G-Unit")
Yea.
Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the shots or die
You can't roll wit me I'm LLoyd Banks the one and
Not your buddy, not your pal, not homie
There ain't a government around that can control me, no
I'm on doggy style shit, man I don't love a hoe
Apple around so I had to let my brother know
stay in center, play the back and let your money grow
Most them niggas wouldn't be if you was bummy yo
South side Jamaica nigga thats where I come from
If you see a nigga me then theres more than one gun
Five soldier ain't that tired of being the dumb one
Or even satisfied another niggas dun-dun
We all know turn sour when you gettin' it
Some niggas hate me in the hood but I don't owe them shit
Smellin' all up in my face like I don't know niggas sick
But I can less, I'm on the album and I'm gettin' rich
Nigga you shit on me, shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
the shots or die nigga
(Die nigga)
Walkin' and spit it how I live it nigga
Came from the country, dirty get it nigga
Feds tryin to question me, they run up in my
They said there wasn't shootin', but found no shells
New York City, Hell they throwin' under jails
I got love for them and I even from there
Now bust a shot for them boys on the
I can feel your pain nigga, I'm in the game nigga
There bout the sound of a Trey-Pound
That make me pull up, hop out and a nigga lay down
See time we round' ya hear some shots go off
And niggas get there snatched when they try and show off
Shoot in broad day we do it the mob way
And come to out these niggas is softer than Shawty
I'mma keep my life with a pistol in my palm
And a full of ice
You can call me the Don
We want the eye 'n' son one wrong move and your dyin'
Ain't no time for coppin' nigga ya cryin'
'Cause my niggas goin'stop ridin', so you gone
you shit on me, I'll shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the or die nigga
I got a hand gun habit, nigga front I'll let ya it
When the shots go off cops sayin 50 at it
I'm alergic to the feathers on these bird ass
Front and I'll put ya brains on curbed fence nigga
I ain't a marksman my spark and I'll shit
Enough rounds for the H K I don't bitch
like I'm militant back on that gorilla shit
Moody, disrespectful, I'm ruley but niggas move me
I till I run outta ammo, if it's a problem it's handled
I'll have your pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles
You fuck around I'll blow your brains on my New York
Run home turn to the section and read your mind
It's crystal clear you should feel when gat bust
First crime scene tape then you end up in that Black Hurst
We don't go to funerals but we'll go to your fam
your body all banged up, you made a mistake man
Nigga you on me, I'll shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the shots or die
(Die nigga)
Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the or die nigga
(Die nigga)