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.
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
You can't roll wit me I'm LLoyd the one and only
Not your buddy, not your pal, not homie
There ain't a government around that can control me, no
I'm on that style shit, man I don't love a hoe
Apple wasn't around so I had to let my know
Never stay in center, play the back and let money grow
Most them niggas be around if you was bummy yo
South side nigga yeah thats where I come from
If you see a nigga with me then more than one gun
Five straight soldier that tired of being the dumb one
Or even satisfied being another dun-dun
We all know friendships turn when you gettin' it
Some niggas me in the hood but I don't owe them niggas shit
Smellin' all up in my face I don't know them niggas sick
But I can less, I'm on the album and I'm gettin' rich
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' spit it how I it nigga
Came from the country, south get it nigga
Feds tryin to me, they run up in my hotel
They said there shootin', but they found no shells
New York City, Hell they throwin' niggas under
I got love for them and I even from there
Now bust a shot for them on the block
I can your pain nigga, I'm still in the game nigga
There bout the sound of a Trey-Pound
That me pull up, hop out and make a nigga lay down
See every time we round' ya hear some go off
And niggas get there chains snatched they try and show off
Shoot outs in day we do it the mob way
And come to find out these niggas is softer Shawty
I'mma keep livin' my 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 and your dyin'
Ain't no time for coppin' heat nigga ya
'Cause my niggas ain't ridin', so you gone
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
Survive the shots or die
I got a gun habit, nigga front I'll let ya have it
When the shots go off sayin 50 back at it
I'm alergic to the feathers on these ass niggas
and I'll put ya brains on that curbed fence nigga
I a marksman my spark and I'll spray shit
Enough for the H K I don't play bitch
Move like I'm militant back on that shit
Moody, disrespectful, I'm ruley but niggas move me
I squeeze till I run outta ammo, if a problem it's handled
I'll have your people out liquor and lightin' candles
You fuck around I'll blow your brains on my New York
Run home turn to the sports and read your mind
It's crystal clear you should when that gat bust
First it's crime scene tape then you end up in that Black
We don't go to funerals but we'll go to wake fam
View your body all banged up, you made a man
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)
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)