Luyện nghe bài hát Angels With Dirty Faces

Let it go
(Let angel 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 as we growl, motherfucker

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

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

My hit the shelves
We for record sales
Hit my liquor
Let my niggas about in jail

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

I'm to the game and every year's the same
Bullets rain all
Heaven and is only what you believe in
Empty the if niggas give you the reason

Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and by the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, niggas in every cell
From my block to the world, the glock to my girl
mix the kids with the biz, baby, the industry's hell worth it

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

Look in, they grill and get the
expressions can mean a lot
Threw my trust in progress
And you I seen a lot

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

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

P. Diddy muthafucka
Do or
give a fuck motherfucker

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

And mami wants to out
So bought the computer
Yes, stress more
out the foster home

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

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

Who been left a black out
Tear up the house
Comin' out detention or always 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,
When they come to lock you
(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)

Insidious, hiddious, 'cuz she that gets in the club
Smack the prettiest in a
Whitiest beefin' the mistress
Can see just beatin' up

Got even the little kids up pennies and nickels
'Cuz they're in love with his teddy book
them livin' and pinning a minimum worth a penny
Gotta be

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

Yeah, yeah,
See you niggas 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, right here, right
And if you sleep, your dream to a nightmare

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 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 they come to lock you
(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,
they come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,