Luyện nghe bài hát Loud & Clear

Yeah, to life, had to pay a heavy-ass price
Sacrifice worth waitin' on the and ice
I'm with the merchandise, came back like Christ
To change the game, y'all niggaz remain the same

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

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

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

There's no one out there for us to
I'll say it loud and
(Yeah, we ain't scared of nothin' motherfuckers)
Who can say they're to us
Speak now and you'll be to tears

probably saw me on the 91 East, gettin' off on Central
With the rag back, lookin' life's so simple
take a loss, still floss, all bets
If Trife can't the house, call X

crew brothers, Blues Brothers
Move somethin', killers do somethin', f'real
The bitch often politic with the skill
Now shit's all twisted,

Guns fixed it, best not speak about the Likwit we
Twenty-four hours and lifted
Bitch keep your vagina, we drunk and interested
Bitches come a dime and a dove, we trippin' it

Standin' at the bar, in the cut
"Ooh, boo wait, I you had too much"
Bitch what? Act right and it in a cup
The West and Eastside keep smokin' blunts, niggaz

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

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

There's two of my family, both sides from the ghetto
Pops Finnish chocolate, moms yellow
Caramel, Cherokee black man, a pedigree of excellence
Together we rise, no time for

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

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

be scared, be prepared, niggaz do be bustin'
Without thinkin', I mastered the art of hard
Yo, you stop the X, try your best
I'm fuckin' with your pockets like the IRS, so yo

There's no one out for us to fear
I'll say it loud and
(Yeah, we ain't of none a you motherfuckers)
Who can say close to us?
Speak now and you'll be brought to
(Front all the time, motherfuckers)

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

Speak now and you'll be brought to