Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

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

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

Motherfucker this is destruction
of disaster face Nast, comin' at cha full blast
And capture your last, breath like the asthma
Couldn't less, you approachin' near death
My hollow tips, rip into your vest politic, the fearless

The devil himself, a rebel in himself trapped in
Assassinate your character, ya
Twenty more holes, in your Nautica, all of ya
What? MCs, yeah, callin' ya

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

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

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

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

Sticky Fingaz up, when you least expect it
I never pussy that's yeast infected
Fuck a brain fry, make me 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 rather be in the projects butt-ass with a 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, nigga manhood
To see if he was a true nigga, so I out my gun

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

And when it's time to and run
I never 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 for your ears
Sorry somethin' that I never felt yo fingertips made of

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

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

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

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

You a ride in the ambulance, you catch mad damages
Cock the hammer shit, you Lost like Angeles
You ain't brick or or paper machete
you got, get taken away, you're bakin' today

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

I'm niggaz shattered egos, I keep foes
Or a pet bet they small threat, make 'em eat
Deep goes my depth, 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 God's
It's not on but some shit you can't come through
Nigga try to blow he go and now you know

Experience the furious, eeriest
Dead serious, hysterias, ya, interior
nervousness, for your services
We off your circulation and deaden ya purposes

We them niggaz you fuck with, rain or shine
All mics I slain yo' kind, the mind
Of those of playin' theyrself, next
Is etched, in stone, you gettin' blown

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