Luyện nghe bài hát In Your Face

I'll get my manager as hell, he'll pull steel
Show these sheisty people, the sawed off, the pump is
Then smack niggaz when they don't Keith's right direction
Put niggaz in fear, the bullets in they head

Pick up drug dollars, leave rings around niggaz
Front me cash, you them bodies, put 'em in a stash
Never laugh at you, plans, what to do
Machine guns on tour, pajama for your crew

Don't to me with shit the candle wax is gettin' lit
I'm solo now, and still money I have to fuckin'
Business ain't in glamour world, fuckin' hell gate
All things I been through, your skull deserves a metal plates

Not the platinum plaque, just gun staples in your
Hung a tree with rusty nails in your rectum crack

I get personal straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

I get direct straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

I get direct straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

For a problem manager
30% get my photo ready, songs to the fuckin' president
I been spendin' my ASCAP, waitin' out brain-walkin'
Up hit records on feet, in the fuckin' rain

Through merry-go-rounds, past circus
Then shift first, and now it's time that you work this
Suck my ass, we pass on acts if you think they
Niggaz platinum, they album still, went barely wood

I bring your down, samples now you have to clear it
Niggaz talkin' shit like lyric records, I ain't to hear it
Even if I'm no mouth, one fuckin' ear left
You think they worth investments, hold your fuckin'

You might as bite Kane, Rakim, study G. Rap
I got some new shit, secrets for yo' ass crack
Let me get real, before that ass that contract
I got witnesses watchin', statements budget

Don't try to hide behind that fuckin' now
the pistols away, and hide the shit in the grass now

I get personal straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

I get personal straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

I get direct straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

I'm sittin' with tons of threats, and Baskin-Rob
Extortion is over, I back, you lose your fuckin' job
Two of my time is precious in my kid's mind
With child support, I your coffins in the court

We even-steven, that, my time and rent is short
I've been songs, I'm calm, I'm a good sport
One year has by, with techs jam up in your eye
I'm on some clever shit, fuck it man, go lie

I wake up six o'clock with triggers every morning
I'm no joke, you're bound to the fragrant gun smoke
be scrubbin' halls, wipin' blood off the office walls

I get direct straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In face
(In yo' face)

I get personal straight, I bring it forward
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

I get personal direct straight, I bring it
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

I get personal direct straight, I bring it
(Where?)
In your
(In yo' face)

Yeah, yeah, get some fuckin' hit records goin' right now
East coast to West coast, I give a fuck
His is wack, their shit is wack
That shit is wack over there, ain't nuttin' movin'
Get some fuckin' on the fuckin charts
Fuck that, let's do
(Y'all ready)