Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a ridiculous lyricist, you the fire in my vocals
You can't keep up, and oh well got me some sales
25 years old, but I'm young and I'm learning
This shit pours outta me, keep the c.d.s burning
Fuck gold, I'm trying to a couple of mill
If this ain't my year, then somebody is killed
Excuse my anger, but I feel like I'm 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, y'all better my ass
Cause I click off your dick off, and leave you stuck out
If I let you live, then pray nigga cause you lucked out
Ahh I you, and the shadow behind you
Beat you to death, where they mama she couldn't find you
And them people that signed you, got to it to the game
Still the same, ain't a thang

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