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 beefin' with the
(On and on and on and on and on and on and)
Over the backs of the lines as we growl,

We are in the last motherfuckin' days
This is Revelations, if it go down now
mean aye'body was wrong
Can you face with that question?
Or the answer? the fuck do you believe in?

Say to the bad guy
'Zy with my cat eye, dead eye
Ain't afraid to a rat up
But I hot out

My hit the shelves
We hustle for record
Hit my store
Let my niggas learn in jail

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

I'm married to the game and every year's the
Bullets all season
Heaven and Hell is only what you in
Empty the if niggas give you the reason

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

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)
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 trust in your
And you guessin' I a lot

The paper got us and impressin'
We a lot
Confessions get us from the Lord
We sin a lot

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

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

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

And mami to help out
So bought the computer
Yes, never more
Fresh out the foster

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

Slide the weeded road, come get high me
You come weed with me anymore
You need me anymore
Believe me bitch, shit, I've on the floor

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

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

Insidious, hiddious, gritty 'cuz she that in the club
Smack the prettiest in a
Whitiest beefin' with the
Can see they beatin' up

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, I said, oh,