Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing 2 Lose

Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack
Kid I aint got Nothing 2
There comes a in your life that get trife
And you're forced to pay
Kid I got Nothing 2 Lose
Every day is a test so all we do is smoke weed and crack
Kid I aint got 2 Lose
I it all and can't afford to fall so for all wack crews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2

[Lil
What I got to lose my pops is gone
So of my peeps died that my heart been torn
Too much pressure, stress ya, why I'm a young ass man
the trigga and not afraid to let my gun blast
My bitch rather die snake, that is some snake shit to shoot 'em
Real niggas that they must salute 'em
I try to hold my head, and keep on my grip
But things aint legit, my moms passed that
I am, 20 years old tryin to make it in a material world
Controlled by cash and
Criminals schemin if they aint ya, they herbin ya
But I keep heat, the streets told me to murder ya
I got some in the stash for your ass
make a mathematician need a computer for the aftermath
Since you it's too scary G, but it don't worry me
Always wonderin if some fool out plottin to me

[Billy
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose, you know the Street Blues
Make my people flip, and fade they clips to eat
See we wit nothing to prove have Nothing 2
Never let a chump step on your leather shoes
I see my guns'll rip, in the massacre
I'll see his brains, a shame] so I'm askin ya
Should I feel how I feel, [yeah] should I be ready to peel
Shoud I be steel, [yeah] is it kill or be killed
To the Death nigga, point range
Trained to aim, got my top slugs at your
Life don't really mean
How you think about the next day the way these niggas be bustin
You crazy, out, and I'll blaze the trupor
Firing Squad, raise more caine Cuba [yeah]
Now let them hollow point slugs make you in the field
Where it's real, we walk up and dump, nigga

[Lil
So my man, if you can understand the that we sent you
It's the government set ups and shit that we been through
It's education, simple and plain
Some facts that keep me aware and of the game

[Billy
If the mentality keep you wildin G, then I aint mad at ya
Still hittin for my people in and Attica
The code of the street is to get
And to let 'em know you go your heat, Salute