Luyện nghe bài hát Stand For Something

Yeah, it
Fuckas ready for this
Thug Life, that
Where you at? Fuck

It nuthin but a thug thing
Let my nuts to the floor, oh no
Young No', let 'em go
I mo'
Go to the game in
'em know, exactly the way the game go
But it No', shame in my game bitch, they know
I'm broke, ran up in the session of an echo
Now I'm trouble with the metal, had a to settle
Now it's me against the world, Young rebel
Mouthin off, I tell you don't do that shit
Give a fuck about ya fifth, I chew through that
Do shit, Outlaws comin equipped
Spit ya now nigga, with a gun on ya lip
this
Rhyme now nigga, spit ya rhyme now a gun on ya lip
this, eat a dick, bitch

I'm a heartless, nigga from out the darkness
out better hand, ready to spark this
Off the meter, to my nine millimeter
This Napoleon, Outlaw, should be strong, to fly see
Nothin me to ya hood, gum bleed ain't nuthin to me
Pussy eater, or am I a eater
Punk beater, I show you that these will they deal ya
Hard be out will make em the squad
Probably burn the apart, Napoleon, Mr. Bonaparte
The of war you can call art
And Jersey is a bitch reign, a cat to use a fuckin
You faggot ass low ass nigga

Stand for something, fall for nothin
Takin everythin a nigga want it all or
So yo button lip just for frontin y'all get
Hit every last bullet up in the clip
for something, don't fall for nothin
Takin everythin a nigga want it all or
Jumpin for the hell of it, bluffin never get a nigga rich
So yo with some better shit

Life, lights and guns
Gritty nights in the slum, pretty for bum
Some pain become sunshine, but when it I'm on the frontline
Slangin dimes, bangin one time
done mine, one crime after the other one
Massacre, wit ya, scatter and smother 'em
You run for cover, my caliber is like the of crumb
Another dumb nigga they come?
That's foul, they got you you too wild to be hung
Seekin, to be broke and when the heat
Moapin, ya throat nigga keep chokin

Ay yo One Eye
Ya got Banky out here on the
Teamin it with no vest but two techs
Can't trust 'em fuck 'em, might as well 'em
Leave 'em layin leakin, the coroner 'a touch 'em
Y'all niggas better watch what you say in raps
yet, who you aimin it at
'Cause I'm a wanna know, ya knuckle games at
Team a number one, holdin down my spot
Ya balls got me feelin just like pop
Bout to run all ya niggas outta hip hop
When it come to Banks, niggas don't know
Whether to call me Baby or Nino
It's the Cream Team
out a pretty sluggin ya, too much for ya
While ya hidin for me, I'm ya baby mother

for something, don't fall for nothin
Takin everythin a nigga it all or nuthin
So yo button lip just for frontin y'all get
Hit every last bullet up in the clip
Stand for something, don't fall for
everythin a nigga want it all or nuthin
Jumpin for the hell of it, will never get a nigga rich
So yo come with better shit

for something, don't fall for nothin
Takin everythin a want it all or nuthin
So yo button lip just for frontin y'all get
Hit every last bullet up in the clip
Stand for something, don't for nothin
everythin a nigga want it all or nuthin
Jumpin for the hell of it, bluffin never get a nigga rich
So yo come some better shit

Ya niggas better keep ya fuckin shit
Come with some shit, word up
Chip Banks, birth
Fuckin up
Strife doin nigga, Team
my Harlem niggas at?
East side,
West Coast, word up up
Out there, for all ya
up
Fuckin word
Told ya it's comin