Luyện nghe bài hát Tough Love (freestyle)

Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz,
(Yeah) been invited, (welcome)
what I'm talkin 'bout
Mobb Deep up in motherfucker, bring yo' ass in here
Hey yo it out son, check it out like this

I keep a hammer on my waist 'cause ain't no steppin' to
Hey yo don't let you be a problem I'm fiendin' to fix
You peep the grin on my that mean I'm creepin' on somethin'
Whether a bad bitch, or a nigga that stole
Call me a old school cat wit mentality
I live by the day and I go out for
I understand language if it ain't talkin' money
From the era walkin' 'round knots lookin' bummy
Certain bitches knew the code so they went with the
And let you know they wanted fifty-four elevens the door
We cut school, cooked caine, took traum' to the
And though a nigga had it, still hopped the fuckin'
Look back and laugh but ain't funny still
My little brother took his life, forever I'm stuck with a ice
Got friends with imbalances
And the love get tough, believe me it's challengin'

You go out for me, I'm out for you
Tough (tough love)
It's the crew for one, and one for the (yeah)
It's tough (tough love)
No the bullshit the world put us through (*gunshot*)
love (tough love)
Y'all my motherfuckin' and you know what I'd do
(hey yo it out)
slugs (bust slugs)

It was one of those you could smell it was 'bout to rain
Parked in the car sittin' in the seat
Just me and my dun, the weed
That's the floor phone rung, "who could this be?" (get back)
"What's good?"
"Yo dun, I got very bad news"
"Yo who this?"
"Lil' BG from Springfield, and Lou"
"Okay, to me"
"Now to make a story short, Yvesh got bodied at
party"
"You lyin'"
"That's to our dead, hear what I said
Now meet me at the rest time for get back"
"I'm there"
Dropped off my dun at the Vann's, at College
Can't believe killed my man 'Vesh
Why not flip? somebody pay for this
And we know who did it man it's time for that
Go they way and spray them clips
And watch niggaz lay like naked chicks

You go out for me, I'm out for you
Tough (tough love)
It's the crew for one, and one for the (yeah)
tough love (tough love)
No matter the the world put us through (*gunshot*)
love (tough love)
Y'all my niggaz and you know what I'd do
(HEY YO IT OUT)
slugs (bust slugs)

That's right my and niggettes
that certified Mobb shit (God DAMN!)
Stay tuned, what I'm sayin'
And get motherfuckin album and stay, in-tune
Ya' (yeah)

[DJ Whoo
Deep
Free (HA-HA, HA-HA)
(*gunshots*)