Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

Yo fuck word up man
Who you wit?
that, who you runnin' wit?

Yo, I'm goin' straight for your head to leave you
Eyes of redness, I spray rap to burn the lead tips
Point blank range, I take aim, blow brain out the frame
Eight shots'll ya, spit ya physical structure

Motherfucker this is destruction
Path of disaster face Nast, comin' at cha blast
And capture grabs your last, breath the asthma
care less, you approachin' near death
My hollow tips, rip your vest politic, with the fearless

The devil himself, a rebel in himself trapped in
Assassinate character, slaughter ya
more holes, in your Nautica, fuck all of ya
What? Bringin' MCs, yeah, ya

Livin' like a nigga with six months to
On the of life, wouldn't think twice, to make a sacrifice
Do a heist, ya niggaz ain't true to life, my crew is trife
So bring wildest nigga reppin' for your team

Tear his ass to his spleen, is Suicide Queens
gats bust, cutthroat, cross collateral
Gat'll you, feel the pain, it's unimaginable
Self shit, straight from the hood, the dirty black

Rap shit, get your ripped, plus the gat spit
it and cock it bag, on thirty-two tracks
Murder you in raps, let my wild dogs the cats
Styles leave the best dead, I stay
And when I die, be handcuffed, to my

down on the pavement
Face down on the
down on the pavement
Face down on the

Sticky Fingaz sneak up, when you least it
I never fuck pussy that's yeast
Fuck a brain fry, make me think
If I think you schemin', you know I'm blastin' you

I'm too raw, is you out you gourd?
I cut through any challenger, top or amateur
You'd rather be in the projects butt-ass with a hundred G's
And no gun, than to fuck Sticky, Fredro 'n Son

You at one desperate nigga, you shouldn't mess with
I had a doctor scared to remove a from yo' intestine
'Member when I tested, this manhood
To see if he was a true nigga, so I out my gun

Gave some ass speech then, pulled the trigger
Ha ha, empty, joke on you Jack
He cold pissed his pants, his cover, he a New Jack
You know where I'm comin' from, most my pump 'n jump

And when it's to dump and run
I never jump the gun or get feet, I hold heat
Y'a niggaz don't know me in six hours I up four years
Got shit for your ears
Sorry somethin' that I never felt yo made of Velcro

You talkin' shit like it's a game
That's now how we get down Beef is my name
So die over nonsense, I ain't got no conscience
Come out your you gettin' shot, everything I'm spittin' hot

I fame without the bread like I need a hole in the head
Add insult to injury, you can't fuck me
Guess that's not your cup of tea I'm every star I
If you are what you eat, fuck the
Rejects, and detects

I had a hard life, up too quick
But kept it tight my true click, startin' a new flip
Fuck you frontin' for? I seen your bag with your tail your leg
Nast in the house that mean you dead

Face on the pavement
down on the pavement
Face down on the
down on the pavement

You takin' a ride in the ambulance, you mad damages
Cock the hammer shit, leave you Lost like
You ain't brick or stucco or paper
Whatever you got, get taken away, you're bakin'

Trust that, time to crush cats, when I bust raps
I rush tracks and oft' act, buck
Army comin' here nigga, truck style
Fuck you fuck the judge trial

I'm givin' niggaz egos, I keep foes
Or a pet bet small threat, make 'em eat those
Deep my depth, sleep hoes get wet
If that ain't enough, we through and hose your shit

Hit you with the fireworks, you see the stars
I really bang you and prepare you for Angels
It's not on humble but some shit you come through
try to blow he gotta go and now you know

Experience the furious, eeriest
serious, hysterias, fillin' ya, interior
With nervousness, for your
We cuttin' off circulation and deaden ya purposes

We them niggaz you can't with, rain or shine
All I slain yo' kind, changed the mind
Of those thinkin' of playin' theyrself,
Is etched, in stone, you motherfuckers blown

down on the pavement
Face on the pavement
Face on the pavement
down on the pavement