Luyện nghe bài hát Eye For Eye

Yea, I like the way feel
makes me wanna just
(G G G G G G-Unit)
Bucks up! haha
(Female "G-Unit")
Yea.
you shit on me, I'll shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
the shots or die nigga
You can't wit me I'm LLoyd Banks the one and only
Not your buddy, not your pal, not homie
There a government around that can control me, ohhh no
I'm on that doggy style shit, man I love a hoe
Apple around so I had to let my brother know
stay in center, play the back and let your money grow
Most niggas wouldn't be around if you was bummy yo
South side Jamaica nigga thats where I come from
If you see a nigga with me then theres than one gun
Five straight soldier ain't that of being the dumb one
Or even being another niggas dun-dun
We all know friendships sour when you gettin' it
Some niggas hate me in the hood but I don't owe them shit
Smellin' all up in my face like I don't know niggas sick
But I can care less, I'm on the album and I'm gettin'
Nigga you on me, I'll shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the shots or die
(Die nigga)
Walkin' and talkin' it how I live it nigga
Came from the country, south get it nigga
Feds tryin to question me, they run up in my
They there wasn't shootin', but they found no shells
New York City, Hell they niggas under jails
I got love for and I ain't even from there
Now bust a shot for boys on the block
I can feel your pain nigga, I'm still in the nigga
somethin' bout the sound of a Trey-Pound
That make me pull up, hop out and a nigga lay down
See every we round' ya hear some shots go off
And niggas get there chains snatched they try and show off
outs in broad day we do it the mob way
And come to find out these niggas is than Shawty
keep livin' my life with a pistol in my palm
And a full of ice
You can me the Don motherfucker
We want the eye 'n' son make one wrong move and dyin'
Ain't no time for coppin' nigga ya cryin'
'Cause my niggas goin'stop ridin', so you gone
Nigga you shit on me, shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the or die nigga
I got a gun habit, nigga front I'll let ya have it
the shots go off cops sayin 50 back at it
I'm alergic to the feathers on bird ass niggas
Front and I'll put ya brains on that fence nigga
I ain't a marksman my spark and I'll spray
Enough rounds for the H K I don't bitch
Move like I'm militant back on that gorilla
Moody, disrespectful, I'm ruley but can't move me
I squeeze till I run outta ammo, if it's a it's handled
I'll have your pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles
You fuck around blow your brains on my New York Times
Run home turn to the sports and read your mind
crystal clear you should feel when that gat bust
First it's scene tape then you end up in that Black Hurst
We don't go to funerals but go to your wake fam
View your all banged up, you made a mistake man
Nigga you shit on me, shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
the shots or die nigga
(Die nigga)
Nigga you on me, I'll shit on you
You put a hit on me, put a hit on you
A eye for an eye
Survive the or die nigga
(Die nigga)