Luyện nghe bài hát Dont't Need Your Love

Yo, Havoc, I'm too close to the edge on this one,
I ain't gon' though, I'ma keep it raw gutter
Yo Prodigy, you I need you on this one, nigga

I got shit on my chest, I confess
Last night I was the nigga that shot up projects
Now I'm back in the hood, with in the Pyrex
Tan khakis and Nike Airs with the dyed checks
I was forced to live this life, forced to bust my
My Pops left me in a home
I felt abandoned like now that Mossberg gone
So I don't hop in the SS the Mossberg homes

I've been for a year and a half, my life is real
Put the gun in his mouth, he bite the steel
Come to Compton, I got for real
Before Dre, before the ice, before the deal, I was killed
Like 'Pac before the Death Row
I got over two pounds of weed, still ain't found them niggaz
But Karma come quicker for a nigga on the side of the gun
That's somethin' I gotta my son

I don't your love, I don't need your love
I want it, I don't need it
I don't need your love, I don't need your
'Cause the don't change

I heard they got Bloods in New now
Red rags in Uptown now, I need that love
Front court at the Knicks game, new chick, French
New car, new house, and friends change
And you don't need that love, you G's like us
And your Jesus piece is similar to
And life story is similar to 50's
First they you, then they love you, then they hate you again
What the do it take for a gangsta to win?

No mics, no unsigned hype, nigga the source
Plus them awards, I need
And niggaz breathin' the same air as me
Actin' like they don't
We drive the same speed, this a Continental T
a case of Armadale, this a continental suite
So I'ma in my own sorrows
Live life, tomorrow, nigga, 'cause reality is

I don't need your love, I need your love
I want it, I don't need it
I don't need your love, I need your love
'Cause the don't change

I was gassed up, Murder Inc., Roc-A-Fella up
Sat in Daddy's House with Black Rob and Lou and Puff
Now The Game set in stone, the Muniz set in stones
Dre cut me a check, I'm
Tryin' to be the of the streets, niggaz'll wet your throne
But I got nieces to feed, two to please
So I roam the city like the ghost of E
Gotta put Compton back it's supposed to be

between all my niggaz that's close to me
In the with two fellas packin' toast for me
I'm 'posed to be, got all the critics watchin' my
On my block in the Coupe readin' from prison
I got doin' life in prison
All my fallen soldiers is one of the we pour out liquor
So this song is for Ms. Wallace, Afeni
And all the mothers of dead sons that out in the war

I don't need love, I don't need your love
I don't it, I don't need it
I don't need your love, I don't your love
the game don't change

I don't need your love, I don't need love
I want it, I don't need it
I don't need your love, I don't your love
'Cause the game don't