Luyện nghe bài hát Loud & Clear

Yeah, addicted to life, had to pay a price
Sacrifice worth on the platinum and ice
I'm precise with the merchandise, came back like
To change the game, while y'all niggaz the same

the lane, comin' through like Kobe, you can't hold me
You can't stop me, ever since I dropped
I done watched the game into some hideous shit
Like every idiot that can spit be a hit

I for the convicts, committed, never bullshitted
Shadowbox, detox, my own worse
It's like tryin' to squeeze from rocks
I negotiate the neighborhood stops and clean your clock a glock

of niggaz screamin' they hot but really they not
Beatin' you all to the ground six L.A. cops
Put your up in the air if you ever been shot
And lived to tell about it, never leavin' home without it,

no one out there for us to fear
I'll say it and clear
(Yeah, we ain't scared of y'all motherfuckers)
Who can say close to us
Speak now and you'll be to tears

They probably saw me on the 91 East, off on Central
With the rag back, lookin' like life's so
Tela a loss, still floss, all bets
If can't cover the house, call X

Likwit crew brothers, Brothers
somethin', make killers do somethin', f'real
The made often politic with the skill
Now shit's all twisted,

Guns fixed it, best not speak the Likwit we gifted
hours and still lifted
Bitch your vagina, we drunk and ain't interested
Bitches a dime and a dove, we ain't trippin' it

at the bar, soft-styled in the cut
"Ooh, boo wait, I you had too much"
Bitch Act right and pour it in a cup
The West and Eastside keep them blunts, niggaz

get with it, I was born to trip
Stay on the lookout, ain't no time to
We ain't for games and
Change spot 'cause we're known to dip

No time for hoes
I'm on a 'cause my cash is low
There's no to speak on those
Doggy rags are the clothes

There's two sides of my family, both sides from the
Pops chocolate, moms Mississippi yellow
Caramel, black man, with a pedigree of excellence
Together we rise, no for separateness

My grandfather Snake was a Jake, or a
Of a smack to a who don't know how to act
Straight hustler, Mississippi smuggler
Good ol' wrangler in his day that attitude to fuck ya

Built to run forever, X the
First of defense to smash through the immigrants
Can't straddle the fence, all or nothin'
Close the curtain, shut down your whole

Don't be scared, be prepared, do be bustin'
Without thinkin', I the art of hard drinkin'
Yo, you wanna the X, try your best
I'm still fuckin' with your like the IRS, so yo

no one out there for us to fear
I'll say it and clear
(Yeah, we ain't scared of a you motherfuckers)
Who can say they're to us?
Speak now and you'll be to tears
(Front all the time, motherfuckers)

all around, to see
How we display our skills
(You guys spinnin' spinnin' after rhyme spinnin')
I done seen and enough
Let's prove the Coast is for real

Speak now and be brought to tears