Luyện nghe bài hát Loud & Clear

Yeah, to life, had to pay a heavy-ass price
worth waitin' on the platinum and ice
I'm with the merchandise, came back like Christ
To change the game, while niggaz remain the same

the lane, comin' through like Kobe, you can't hold me
You can't stop me, ever since I dropped
I done watched the unfold into some hideous shit
Like every idiot that can be droppin' a hit

I transmit for the convicts, committed, bullshitted
Shadowbox, detox, my own worse
It's like tryin' to squeeze water rocks
I negotiate the neighborhood and clean your clock with a glock

Sick of screamin' they hot but really they not
Beatin' you all to the like six L.A. cops
Put your fist up in the air if you ever been
And lived to tell it, never leavin' home without it, c'mon

no one out there for us to fear
I'll say it and clear
(Yeah, we scared of nothin' y'all motherfuckers)
Who can say they're to us
now and you'll be brought to tears

They probably saw me on the 91 East, off on Central
the rag back, lookin' like life's so simple
Tela take a loss, still floss, all
If Trife cover the house, call X

Likwit crew brothers, Brothers
somethin', make killers do somethin', f'real
The bitch made politic with the skill
Now all twisted, unlisted

Guns fixed it, best not about the Likwit we gifted
Twenty-four hours and lifted
keep your vagina, we drunk and ain't interested
Bitches a dime and a dove, we ain't trippin' it

at the bar, soft-styled in the cut
"Ooh, boo wait, I you had too much"
what? Act right and pour it in a cup
The West and Eastside keep smokin' them blunts,

Let's get it, I was born to trip
Stay on the lookout, ain't no time to
We ain't for games and
Change your 'cause we're known to dip

No for chasin' hoes
I'm on a mission 'cause my is low
no need to speak on those
Doggy rags are the gangsta's

There's two of my family, both sides from the ghetto
Pops Finnish chocolate, moms Mississippi
Caramel, Cherokee black man, with a pedigree of
Together we rise, no time for

My Snake was a Jake, or a Jack
Of a smack to a bird who don't how to act
Straight hustler, Mississippi moonshine
Good ol' in his day with that attitude to fuck ya

Built to run forever, X the
First line of defense to through the immigrants
straddle the fence, it's all or nothin'
Close the curtain, shut down your whole

Don't be scared, be prepared, niggaz do be
Without thinkin', I mastered the art of hard
Yo, you wanna stop the X, try best
I'm still with your pockets like the IRS, so yo

There's no one out there for us to
I'll say it and clear
(Yeah, we ain't scared of a you motherfuckers)
Who can say close to us?
Speak now and you'll be brought to
(Front all the time, motherfuckers)

all around, to see
How we our vicious skills
(You guys spinnin' after spinnin' after spinnin')
I done seen and heard
Let's prove the Coast is for real

Speak now and be brought to tears