Luyện nghe bài hát Victory Or Death

2000, no mercy for the new millennium
It's Victory or Death, I'm tha in this bitch
talkin' 'bout styles and shit
And who bit what and who what, nigga fuck all y'all styles
I'm finna set shit off like this here

Chi murderous Mob Gothic
Hard knock it give me tha mothafuckin' ammunition I'll it
Respected like I'm one of Gods
put it down for legit ballaz and you don't think

That I'll rock it annihilate that
'Cause a lamb I was sacrificed
For this verbal murder religion by my hunger to succeed
By the I be driven

No shakin', no shiverin', get your to bleed
Reciting literature, shall I spit tha creed
Now who them mothafuckaz 'bout bitin'
Go get me the of my trunk-I'm finna buss

Y'all run punk
where you got your style from I be the one
Rippin' the track and I'm
I'm in the middle of killin' 'em off when the guns

With a young pump two to the brain don't harm me
fuckin' every party, you wont even startle
You're the crew of lyrical giants
Turnin' like you to microscopic particles

To hype, to it the modules on cruise control
Ride out on niggas-bitches-ho's
Ain't takin' no titles I instantly your soul
that shit to me, trigger vicious flows

Get to rippin' my clothes and start snappin' I'm
Sniffin' up the nose, and catchin' convulsions
Till I'm trembling no surrendering start and
mothafuckaz out like Benalyn

Reminiscin' on adrenaline, oh, now you rememberin'
Overdose 'em on poisonous poetry from the west to the wild
Gangbagin' like Gotti, rockin' tha
Straight up shockin' body doin' it Kami Kaze style y'all

'Cause it's or death nigga, better stay out the way
my adrenaline pumpin' or you can get a
(Click-clock-blast)
Die die
Ain't no makin' me bleed 'cause got family to feed it's

it's victory or death nigga, better stay out the way
When my adrenaline or you can get a
(Click-clock-blast)
Die die
Ain't no makin' me bleed I've got family to feed it's

I would rather die before I can't prosper I'm a
stop ballin', because it's meant to be,
It's victory or death I hustle till I'm gone

I rather die before I can't prosper I'm a mobsta
Won't stop ballin', because meant to be,
victory or death I gotta hustle till I'm gone

To all the folks and the
The bloods and the crips and every let's roll
You gotta go for you know
If retaliation get low

you get to the calico let it flow
Make these niggaz in the door
Make a mothafucka bleed for you need
'Cause the families eat in the last days it's hatred and greed

Luv to the Gov's, B.M.'s, field marshals, and the chief
we better take heed and realize
Signs of the times, stand by yo
Watch out for tha and write yo' rhymes

But the industry is set up to you so you better be on the grind
Don't be one of the blind gotta stay
And put in work time is almost up
Twistas, hurricanes, and erupt

So we stop the struggle
I'm killin' my enemy, breakin' 'em off and not a fuck
And I to the Lord my soul to keep
i go to the sky

Thank you from savin' me form a torturous life of
But I'm here I'm straight legit ballin' until I die
Let's better these years, feel the blood and the tears
Organize, I'll sit back and smoke a witcha

Never of my peers, I only got federal fears
And I'm to put it down for my city nigga
And when we get full of indo
Hydroponics and chronic up ya doors and tha window

Better go and call up your
'Cause the that's down with this mob
Will murder the wind blow
Don't know you info

We bring terror in apocalyptic era
Of we headin' in
And the way we can survive is if we come hard
And to be gods instead of men

'Cause it's victory or nigga, better stay out the way
When my pumpin' or you can get a
(Click-clock-blast)
Die die
Ain't no makin' me bleed 'cause I've got to feed it's

it's victory or death nigga, better stay out the way
When my adrenaline or you can get a
(Click-clock-blast)
Die die
Ain't no me bleed 'cause I've got family to feed it's

I rather die before I can't prosper I'm a mobsta
Won't stop ballin', because meant to be,
victory or death I gotta hustle till I'm gone

I would rather die I can't prosper I'm a mobsta
Won't stop ballin', because it's to be,
It's or death I gotta hustle till I'm gone