Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

Yo fuck word up man
Who you runnin'
Fuck that, who you runnin'

Yo, I'm goin' straight for your to leave you headless
Eyes of redness, I rap cats to burn the lead tips
Point blank range, I take aim, blow brain out the frame
Eight shots'll touch ya, ya physical structure

this is lyrical destruction
Path of disaster face Nast, comin' at cha full
And capture grabs last, breath like the asthma
care less, you approachin' near death
My hollow tips, rip into your politic, with the fearless

The himself, a rebel in himself trapped in America
Assassinate character, slaughter ya
Twenty more holes, in Nautica, fuck all of ya
Bringin' MCs, yeah, callin' ya

Livin' like a nigga with six months to
On the edge of life, wouldn't think twice, to make a
Do a heist, ya niggaz ain't true to life, my whole crew is
So bring your wildest reppin' for your team

Tear his ass to his spleen, this is Suicide
Where gats bust, cutthroat, collateral
Gat'll shatter you, feel the pain, it's
shit, straight from the hood, the dirty black shit

Rap shit, get your ripped, plus the gat spit
Load it and cock it bag, on tracks
Murder you in raps, let my wild dogs bust the
Styles leave the best dead, I breast-fed
And when I die, be handcuffed, to my

down on the pavement
Face down on the
down on the pavement
Face on the pavement

Sticky Fingaz sneak up, you least expect it
I never pussy that's yeast infected
Fuck a fry, make me think irrational
If I even think you schemin', you I'm blastin' you

I'm too raw, what is you out you
I cut through any challenger, top notch or
You'd be in the projects butt-ass with a hundred G's cash
And no gun, than to fuck with Sticky, 'n Son

You lookin' at one nigga, you shouldn't mess with
I had a scared to remove a bullet from yo' intestine
'Member when I tested, this manhood
To see if he was a true nigga, so I out my gun

Gave some dramatic ass speech then, the trigger
Ha ha, empty, joke on you Jack
He pissed his pants, blew his cover, he a New Jack
You know where I'm comin' from, most my niggaz pump 'n

And when it's to dump and run
I jump the gun or get cold feet, I hold heat
Y'a niggaz don't know me in six hours I made up years
Got high shit for your
Sorry somethin' that I never felt yo fingertips of Velcro

You talkin' shit like it's a little
That's now how we get down Beef is my name
So don't die over nonsense, I ain't got no
Come out your you gettin' shot, everything I'm spittin' hot

I need without the bread like I need a hole in the head
Add insult to injury, you fuck with me
Guess that's not your cup of tea I'm every I meet
If you are what you eat, fuck the
Rejects, and detects

I had a hard life, grew up too
But it tight with my true click, startin' a new flip
Fuck you frontin' for? I seen your bag with your between your leg
Afficial Nast in the that mean you dead

Face on the pavement
Face on the pavement
Face on the pavement
Face on the pavement

You takin' a ride in the ambulance, you mad damages
the hammer shit, leave you Lost like Angeles
You brick or stucco or paper machete
Whatever you got, get away, you're bakin' today

Trust that, time to crush cats, when I bust raps
I rush tracks and oft' act, wild
Army comin' through nigga, truck style
Fuck you fuck the fuck trial

I'm givin' shattered egos, I keep foes
Or a pet bet small threat, make 'em eat those
goes my depth, sleep hoes get wet
If that ain't enough, we come through and your shit

Hit you with the fireworks, you see the bangin'
I really bang you and prepare you for Angels
It's not on humble but some shit you come through
Nigga try to blow he go and now you know

Experience the furious, eeriest
serious, hysterias, fillin' ya, interior
With nervousness, for your
We cuttin' off your circulation and deaden ya

We them niggaz you can't with, rain or shine
All mics I slain yo' kind, changed the
Of thinkin' of playin' theyrself, next
Is etched, in stone, you motherfuckers blown

down on the pavement
Face on the pavement
Face on the pavement
down on the pavement