Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Cry

Dedicated to all the soldiers we lost in the
Probably losin' the world war three
Rest in

[chorus-mac &

See I'm the sun, right?
(tomorrow)
just waitin' quotin' my battle cry
(how can we if we're born to die tomorrow? )
Don't want to die but if I gotta, I'm ready
Just hope the lord is forgiving as said he was, nigga what?

verse]

I struggled and strived long as I alive
Witnessed my first back in 1985
I walk with the wicked and kick it the thugs
In fact, saw the police and smoked bud
But never no love, I witnessed the sickness of lust
So many born just because the rubbers bust
I sympathize with mothers but fuck the men
a man ain't shit, if he's no papa to his children
My woman's a thug girl, but I love her
My patnas are and I know that, but I keep em near me
It's kinda hard for me,
In the city where the just be callin' me
Whoa!
I live the roaches and the rats
And the and the crack
And the policemen that that smack
I lay me to sleep, clutchin' my heat
my sneakers on my feet,
Just in case my locks on me, I be...

[bridge

And that's some real right there, ya heard me?
Y'all niggas ain't even understandin' the game
Niggas is dyin', a muthafuckin' world war three on the streets
Nigga, feel it

two]

And as the blood of my niggas the streets,
I refuse to speak, the and concrete
Can ya feet
And fall at the site of these white sheets
The street like
The secrets, that midnight keeps
And we was raised by it, it's as a cold
are closed, body is froze
Blood leakin' out nose
I chose I was given
of the fit livin'
Driven by it's rhythm, but fuck
I gave, see his mind's in the grave
And most of you niggas the ways we was raised
It must be weed smoke,
most of my niggas need coke, to cope
With these different
It's murder we wrote, into the
I'm wonderin' if my niggas'll see the of my death
Before it happen, my is on the edge of my pen
I'm waitin' to countin' to ten,
Forgive me for all the sin

(3x)

[bridge
Why do we live if born to die?
Why do we live if we're to die?
Why do we if we're born to die?
Why do we if we're born to die?

Y'all sing that shit nigga!
Oh, oh, you too cute to sing that shit, ha? ass nigga.
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