Luyện nghe bài hát Life Liquid

Blood in the streets, the what?
Blood in the streets
Blood spillin' in the streets, the
Blood in the streets

Aiyyo wit two precise niggaz, the right biscuits
There'll be a lot of cats leakin' out life liquid
Niggaz who actin' hard this Columbia Pictures
When we two in yo' ass while you huggin' on your mistress

From Philly, cats quick to mute you at
Cuckoo cats, back your FUBU cap
black, two chicks to screw you at
Then they shove a stick where you doodoo at

you checkin' on your pagers, weapons in your faces
Shot blazin', cops off the pavement
Hoppin' out gauges, prepare for the occasion
We about eight in, the house that you was raised in

off fakin'll make you a loud patient
Achin', your arms in a alcohol basin
And while your brain's I'ma have your dame slavin'
Cocaine and apron, over a flame

Niggaz take it for until they layin' dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get by standin'
Y'all better duck when you hear the or y'all be checkin' for leaks
Niggas'll leave your blood spillin' in the

Niggaz it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get shot by
Y'all shoulda ducked when heard the cannon, now you layin' deceased
Niggas'll leave blood spillin' in the streets

Can you it? Nothin' can save ya
'Cause this is the season of the laser
And I got time, what I'm gonna do
Is you how you can get spotted by one too

'Cause I don't a fuck, I just cock back and bust
With more arms than an octopus, as if one gun enough
I fuck and pull eight out
Blast your face off or blow your out
Nigga, leave you laid out

I pull the gat in my waist out, put it in your mouth
And keep squeezin' 'til the clip is sprayed out
Take the gun in my ankle brace out, you in the stomach
Till I see the meal you ate drain out

Your look spaced out, I gut you like a trout
Scream my name out while I'm scrapin' your rib out
Squeeze the index, spray like a bottle of Windex
Bullets buzzin' by head like insects

From head to your mid-sec'
And I ain't even you in the legs or your limbs or your dick yet
masculinity is questionable, you probably a homosexual
Just the of havin' a woman lay next to you probably threatens you

You look at grapes and see testicles
You probably about vegetables
Like cucumbers and havin' sex with you
And you probably let crawl up your rectum too

Shame on you, I defecate on you and simultaneously on you
And pour some acid on you
I your heartbeat with heat
You nigga, I'll leave your blood spillin' in the street

Niggaz it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get shot by
Y'all better when you hear the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks
Niggas'll leave your blood in the streets

Niggaz take it for granted until they layin' on the granite
Innocent get shot by standin'
Y'all shoulda ducked when y'all the cannon, now you layin' deceased
Niggas'll leave your spillin' in the streets

Journalist what you workin' with?
Old school burners
Barrels big enough for you to fit in the circle shit
What you holdin'

30 bullet clips
Just to handle the kick I gotta glue it to my hands and
We got permits to shit
We critically injure who deserve the shit, put 'em in a tourniquet

Bomb proof Suburbans with tractor-tread
So we can ride the dirt with it, drive over curbs with it
in it, even over slippery surfaces we can swerve in it
And into niggaz who don't deserve they shit
Try stoppin' the dudes, you gotta be
Cockin' the tools that knock you out your socks and your

We'll leave you shoe less and shootin'
Look how life liquid you losin', you need a blood transfusion
In the of a medic truck, shots in your neck and gut
we holdin' our weapons up, I'm still reppin' Philly, what?

Blood in the streets, the what?
spillin' in the streets
Blood spillin' in the streets, the
spillin' in the streets

Niggaz take it for granted until they dead on the granite
bystanders get shot by standin'
(The what?)
Y'all better duck when you hear the or y'all be checkin' for leaks
(The what?)
Niggas'll leave your spillin' in the streets

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