Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' to Lose

I got nothin' to lose, I'm all out
The never stop, I refuse to play by the rules
Uptight, when you steppin' the night, right
comin' up and shinin' the bright light

Nothin' better to do, than fuck the pride
you hide behind your badge, your gun and ride
Billy show me no love, think you above
All the fuss and the is rushin' in too close

Let me lay it on the table, stable
Freak niggaz, comin' to slay to the
You got nothin' to lose, come on
Stay away from niggaz that bring down crew

Whatever it takes, you make or yourself
the wealth or the chance to stay in good health
Sword blade you back off away
And the track off the real, straight off the
What the deal,

I got nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose you fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run out

to lose
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose, you fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the to the bomb, better run out

I'm goin' all out, y'all what I'm about
Gettin' in mental, knockin' niggaz out
Takin' this pencil, across the
Ain't there till the rhymes all drained

All out my system, take 'em and I twist 'em
Put 'em out one day and see, who wanna 'em
As you fold I'll sting ya, run up and you up
get the picture, just call Mr. Excitement

Comin' with the thunder and
Shit is quite frightening how niggaz keep
So I keep the writing, down for the
Cold with the flows, they both quite
And let me take space up, heat your up
I'm goin' all out, the raise up

I got nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose you gonna out
run out
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
the fuse to the bomb, better run out

Nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose, you gonna out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
the fuse to the bomb, better run

Come on, on
I'm goin' all out, to lose, you better roll out
Sold out, be livin' in times run out
In the present the presence of what you stressin'
You get sent a lesson ain't missin' the point

Expression, feelin' the tension the session
The question, fillin' your body intention
mention the profession, keep adressin'
The real motherfuckers in the pay attention

I'm goin' the fuck out, Smith and
You stall me out, no extension
Only the will ever be settin' the pace
you look up I'm gone and never left a trace

No worries, set you with flurries and no
Eight million stories in the city of
Don't get the twist, you or get the fist
I got nothin' to lose so I gat fools this

I got nothin' to
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to you gonna fall out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run out

to lose
(I'm all out)
Nothin' to lose, you gonna out
run out
(I'm all out)
to lose
(I'm all out)
the fuse to the bomb, better run

Oh yeah, Cypress massive once again
to your record shop
Check out, we ain't takin' no prisoners
We heads off
And you steppin' at me, you better be goin' all out,
This is war, baby, from now the new millennium