Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

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

See I'm sick dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get off
Or off uh-huh, that's when the shit starts
I'm vicious, I get all of my shots
When I I lock, and I won't let loose until the bones pop
And I watch you, until your vital signs
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 yard scattered round, all chopped up
If I flip out, I take a quick flight up out the
Better ask somebody, Mr. Magic he a donkey
I spit shit that make the average, not stand a
And I keep spitting the top dogs, know I'm the man
I'm running you back to the streets, go and hustle the
This time I'm playing for keeps, so I think you wouldn't
Four c-notes turn to dimes, and dimes turn to
pockets is getting young son, so

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

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

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