Luyện nghe bài hát Never Snitch

Niggaz forget about the but when they rap they songs
They claim they tote the heat, they quick to clap guns
In interviews be braggin bout the crack slung
But when war, these cowards never blast, they run
The fuck you think you foolin dog? I this shit
I know it when fake it - I live this shit
You can front it all you want but yo ass gets hot
Then you can rest assured - yo ass gets got
I'm that to say this - I can plot those hits
I'm in every city on capo shit
I ain't even gotta say these niggaz my ties
A made, therefore whoever cross gon die
Money changin motherfuckers, makin hoes nuts
You a bad motherfucker, you give no fuck
Let me snap you back to dude, shit's real
You a target, in Houston want you killed
Facemob until it's over, Southside the
Dirty Third in this bitch, J. for life
to these niggaz live and breathe that shit
Let the real niggaz shout it out, that shit

[Chorus -
I never snitch, I lie
I'm not a bitch, I die
nothin change me, not even time
I make the money, money don't make me a dime

Siegel]
Facemob!
B. Sieg baby, I'm back up in this bitch like
Fresh out the pen, once I'm here to grab my nuts
I am hell for - you doubt it nigga? call my bluff
Only respect men that's real, you rat-ass fucks
Who raised you niggaz? Yo probably hate yo guts
Mad he didn't double up, and Lifestyle bust
Ya fucked, ya duckin, every corner tryna clap at you
Plus fuck ya mother, the bitch ain't for havin you
What? If you don't like I'm sayin, fuck ya attitude
Same lame showed these rap niggaz gratitude
Huh, they ain't snitch on you
Must I remind yo monkey ass what a might do?
They act like they got yo to infiltrate yo rest
have you talkin (Through The Wire) like Kanye West
To all my real niggaz homey, mind yo tongues
Cuz cowards comin home after firin they ones (?)
I never

x2]

[The
Snitch niggaz, bitch niggaz, they all the face
No matter what hole you crawl in, nigga you ain't
All you niggaz is rats, Jake
Sam, or Alpo belong in the same place
A penitentary cell block gettin gang
Coward motherfucker, now tell me how my taste
I leave you bleedin like ya period came
Red on, call that my Game Face
Niggaz in all shapes
Some snitches Reeboks, some wear Bathing Apes
Sometimes they Crip niggaz, times Piru
And snitch niggaz look just like you
I to never snitch, like some of my homies
G-Rock, B-Mase, and O.G.
Before I have the run in ya house
I my son on the cheek and put the gun in my mouth, motherfuckers

to fade]