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 weather the storm

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

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

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

Close and personal with the
with the, crooked to fire your hips
Whole regretting, that their punishment raised killas
You about having this, the game not fair
No trusting in one another, when the love not
I promise thug life, niggas control this
Since you niggas the game, we just twisting it back
I'm related to hurting, hurting by praise
Settle for less, and let the stress make us forget better days
Have mercy, these demons guide us right
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
Just me and my people 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 issue in hell right now

I'm a ridiculous lyricist, you the fire in my vocals
You can't keep up, and oh well got me more sales
25 years old, but I'm young and I'm still
This shit just pours outta me, keep the c.d.s
gold, I'm trying to sell a couple of mill
If this my year, then somebody is getting killed
Excuse my anger, but I feel like I'm being
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 kill my ass
Cause I click off knock your dick off, and leave you out
If I let you live, then nigga cause you been lucked out
Ahh I abuse you, and the behind you
you both to death, where they mama she couldn't find you
And them people signed you, got to charge it to the game
Still the same, ain't a thang

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