Luyện nghe bài hát Never Take Me Alive

Ya know what we here

Young, H O V
From the one, R O C
We got one

Yo, it's a big payback, at the tip of my lips
Grip on my fifth and my big K back
Y'all don't understand some of the pain I go
of y'all can't even dig it, y'all can't even picture
A motherfucker someone you close to
And they say it's someone you close to
And family approach you
And you dealin' wit' his family

And these say
You ain't focused at the time
But they on the same vibe, I remain calm
This aim mine it's game time
Though you dog you spirit still wit' us
For the clueless we just clearin' the

And we airin' them
Ridin' hard 'til we them wit'cha
Show you how we care for you niggaz
And I'm ready to pop my to 'for they let me get popped
Rest in A L, O reddy, and hop
(They'll never me alive)

It's Neef, Y G
From the one, R O C
We got one
(They'll take me alive)

It's Neef, Y G
the motherfuckin', R O C
We got one
(They'll never me alive)

The was our vision
We it, see it come to fruition
We ran outta dam
You think I'm just a fan you out mind
was my motherfuckin' man and my partner in crime
Big you had the Mafia, me, I got the
Got a lot of these fake families out here
But nigga trust I'ma flush all bullshit
All this fake and fake Suge shit

We ain't the first to hood shit
We ain't invent the wheel but we made the Goodrich
And now we hood
And I rhyme like my still in the hood shit
But my momma got V12 the hood
She got C L on of the 6
Now my only job is to help Chris
Get his momma out this bitch, avoid the out this bitch
(They'll take me alive)

Young, H O V
From the one, R O C
We got one
(They'll take me alive)

Young, H O V
From the one, R O C
I got one

Just lost another one, always love you dog
like my mother son, my second brother dog
They say we go to when he die we ain't lose 'em
But Hov say, "Throw it up" so we keep it movin'
So me I maintain but stress on my brain
But your ain't in vain
my breath when it came and, uh
They say we in death but the pain
Best my first boy gon' be blessed wit' your name

All left is your face on the picture
On my dresser in the frame and it ain't the same I'm like
Dam man, how my another missin'
Not to big homey stressin'
Where do I go for advice, man, it's shows week
But its bodies night
Men is cold on streets and, uh
Niggaz know the police and the it's still there
And my momma she there
(They'll take me alive)

Young Chris, Y G
From the one, R O C
We got one
(They'll take me alive)

Young Chris, Y G
the motherfuckin', R O C
We got one
(They'll take me alive)

Now no turnin' back, it's like a gat
you pull it dog you never put it back 'til you clap
Tell the hood I'm this ain't rap
This is shit I'm just you on a track, I relax
fell into the trap, you like a puppet wit' no strings
We hella good at that, in
Exactly where you at is we wanted you for months
So we could come thru wit' and hrat

This is war my
Y'all niggaz is drawn cartoon figures, it's a fact
We pour out a little liquor 'cuz we a couple niggaz
But we to get y'all back, we sat
We plotted y'all
Got a box wit yo' size and name attached
How you lu'dat, only right
B I in L.A., God your life
(They'll never me alive)

Young, H O V
the number one, R O C
I got one
(They'll never me alive)

Young, H O V
the motherfuckin', R O C
We got one