Luyện nghe bài hát Angels With Dirty Faces

Let it go
(Let this life go)
Let go
(Time is 'til the cops come)
Big beef, big with the Mistress
(On and on and on and on and on and on and)
the backs of the lines as we growl, motherfucker

We are livin' in the last days
This is Revelations, if it go down now
That mean aye'body was
Can you yourself with that question?
Or the What the fuck do you believe in?

Say to the bad guy
'Zy rollin' my cat eye, dead eye
afraid to flame a rat up
But I hot out

My album hit the
We hustle for sales
Hit my store
Let my niggas learn about in

Till the cars accel', it's to my position as we yell
This here's bullshit, like pit bulls in the bull pen
Make a fine, no
If you like my bullets, to hell if he ain't fashion
L.A. looters, throw mask on
Gambini got his on and now we gonna be blastin'

I'm married to the game and every year's the
Bullets rain all
and Hell is only what you believe in
Empty the shells if niggas you the reason

Never was the type to be and duckin' and weavin' by the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach in every cell
From my block to the world, gave the to my girl
Don't mix the kids with the biz, baby, the industry's worth it

Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Look in, grill and get the real
'Cuz can mean a lot
Threw my in your progress
And you I seen a lot

The paper got us dressin' and
We a lot
Confessions get us blessings the Lord
We sin a lot

Wonder He let me in?
And not tryin' to find a reason why
I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna label me a bad guy
Now who am I?

It's P. muthafucka
Do or
Don't give a motherfucker

through, trust no chicken
Tigh kids are me what's ammunition
Buck, ammunition, baby
You let me slow down, the guy that got me's fell

And mami to help out
So the best computer
Yes, never more
Fresh out the home

If I had a talked to the psychiatrist
Tell her 'bout how she had clothes
Can she come buy me?
Come ride with me, provide me a gun

the weeded road, come get high with me
You don't come weed me anymore
You don't need me
Believe me bitch, shit, slept on the floor

Who left before a black out
Tear up the house
Comin' out or they always rat
(Come on, it up, ride through)

Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Insidious, hiddious, gritty she that gets in the club
Smack the in a mini
Whitiest with the mistress
Can see they just up

Got even the little pickin' up pennies and nickels
they're fallin' in love with his teddy book
Give them livin' and pinning a worth a penny
be spendin'

We all earn our dollar it is the sour element
What kinda knowledge is this that I be
Dippin' and how it's for money
And ending up going back, we made forty one trips
Yeah, we want it like that, you what I bring

Yeah, yeah,
See you niggas do to me, I do to you
And if I'm who you to see, then do what you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, right here, there
And if you sleep, turn your dream to a

Niggas don't creep, no sleep, the heat
They lookin' at me funny, fuck a hoe, get this
No time for the misfits niggas, bring clips
War's on my mind, packin' from the mines, muthafucka's

Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
they come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,