Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe

1:

Never another mother fucker repeat it
Never duck another fucker
Nigga delete it
put the in killa mode
For a foe can never get
what a gorilla know
Killa syllable
yo biblical the shit to get rid
Of yo pain your pitiful game,
is political pain
Deep in the pit of yo let it rain
a unforgettable aim
Nigga lookin' for a spot to
Cause the homie you killed meant a lot to us
Buck instead I'm lookin for a to fuck
Kill a nigga like he was a swastika
You can do it but you blew it cause up
get your ride on nigga is you or what?
of luck,
you're really gonna need it hella
fucker let the glock erupt, Box him up
I wanna be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with another
cut up In the middle I'm a little
And different And I it
when I said it you that?
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
you don't get in trouble
a nigga like the Teccanina
if your like a enemy bust
We ever stop and take a minute
we

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Hey son what the are you duckin' from?
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come bets to fight every fuckin'one
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Say punks around and some buckin' guns
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Spray might result in you bussin' some
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2:

Never let a mother fucker
see ya
Bleed the chest no regret
A fun day caper a Sunday
So I can read the I can dig it you can dig it
Put a nigga in the grave if he or penetrate
The loop of
a nigga made if you to me
You will benefit
if I start it Imma finish it
Run up on a fucka
he fuckin' a chick
Put a bullet in her head while she suckin' the
Wasn't a bit of evidence baby it's
You got it with yo nigga that's the luck of the
Bring pain 2 everyone in your with the bane
You bury some its mother fuckin'
we guns
If you you're insane or very dumb
Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too (too hard), too tough (too tough), you scarred (you scarred)
cause a know
A mother fuckin' round spit
Fuckin' with the killa clown and shit.
If you really wanna do it we can step into
Put us up against some mother
and we thru it
Fuck a buck a nigga
if he think a gorilla
Meant I when I said it you that
(hell fuckin' yeah)
You don't wanna get in
With a nigga the Teccanina
if lookin' like a enemy, bust
We don't ever stop and take a
we jus,

(BREATHE!)
Hey son what the fuck are you from?
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They come bets to fight fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and buckin' guns
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guns might result in you bussin' some
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3:

Get sprayed by the 9 handgun
Now I'm on the out run
Flowin' the beginning hot will done
Fuckin' wit a crazy warlord
Punks trip but they know
I'm too mother hard
Deadly ticking like a bomb
Fuckin' with me you you were in Vietnam
When I explode aint left
but remains for those who are
For fuckin' wit a nigga
Mentally minded mad fuckin' mad man
is out to
Sinkin' punks like quick
and poppin'
Any punk that up bring a body bag
If you get fucked up
it is you little bitch made
nigga start
When I'm playin' with the
of an uzi a twelve
Really matter many suckas die
the shot gun scatter
From block 2 block, hood 2
Street 2 street boy you fuck with me
So 4 those who 2 jump up and talk shit
Admit ya your little ass got lit
I don't be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I be the one to hit'em with another milli
cut up In the I'm a little sick
And different And I it
when I said it you remember
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
You don't wanna get in
With a like the Teccanina
if your lookin' a enemy bust
We don't stop and take a minute
we breathe

(2x):

(BREATHE!)
Hey son what the fuck are you from?
(BREATHE!)
They come bets to fight every
(BREATHE!)
Say some around and some buckin' guns
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Spray guns might result in you some
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