Luyện nghe bài hát Beg For Mercy

G-G, G-G,
No peace talks, no flags
No mercy, I'm yo ass

Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the
Blood in, blood out, la nostra
You wanna bang wit the best
I'll doc removin' fragments from your chest
say, "God's a forgivin' man", I hope He forgives
Thirty shells I let off don't my kid
They say fifty done up, fifty you changed
Nigga you stunt, I out
And you see I'm that same nigga that he start to roar
I think he's flyin' eight outta eight on targets
You run, you still dyin' my resume, I am oh so loco
Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't no pocco

Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me
But I take it a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes open, nigga's lookin' for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by
Sticks and stones may break and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's for it too
is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks

There once was some niggas tried to murda me
I hit 'em up, put 'em in' surgery
This four has made a lot of guys apologize
(Yeah)
The truth come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of
Some niggas catch a case and claim they hard
A couple chest will make a nigga change his heart
I just play my part, and you shootin' up cars
I'm niggas like a Cuban cigar
Let's get it

Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me
But I take it a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes open, nigga's lookin' for it too
Shit is real here, you surrounded by crooks
Sticks and stones may bones and the shells may hurt me
But I it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's for it too
Shit is real here, you surrounded by crooks

I'm tired of you with your may be beef
We be here forever, you're temporary like baby teeth
(Ah huh)
I'm in and out the clubs, A D D
(Right)
Dark blue Benz, navy seats, sneaks
(Right)
(Yeah)
niggas tellin' out the blue
So you hang 'em off the
At least they'll have to you
The Jimmy lived in the bags, the or hop will do
I rap for the neighborhood that failed in high school
(Ah)
You can tell I a long way in' my sense, home grown
(Ah huh)
That's why them little niggas in the projects me
You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my
I don't even for free
I 'em a break, flew over seas
(Right)
But it's kinda hard to get homie sick when there's blue in the
Sit back and try to play your wit the copies
I put more staples in yo ass a telephone pole
(Yeah)

Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me
But I it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, lookin' for it too
Shit is 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
Sticks and stones may break and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for
your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you by crooks