Luyện nghe bài hát War

(*talking*)
This was built on me
What I put together, that no man come in
I am the foundation, and I will weather the

You wanna go to, you don't wanna go to
You don't wanna go to war us
You don't go to, you don't wanna go to
What...

You don't wanna go to war us
My be too dangerous
You don't wanna go to war these
Soldier boys we bout it bout it, so please whooa
You don't go to war with us
My be too dangerous
You wanna go to war with these
You hating my click, nigga please whooa

See I'm sick dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get off
Or off uh-huh, that's when the shit starts
I'm vicious, I didn't get all of my
When I bite I lock, and I won't let loose until the pop
And I watch you, until your vital signs
And off in the night, with no worries fuck the cops
This shit is real dog, with us and watch how many pop up
In the junk yard round, bodies all chopped up
If I out, I take a quick flight up out the country
ask somebody, Mr. Magic he acts a donkey
I spit shit that make the average, not stand a
And I keep until the top dogs, know I'm the man
I'm you back to the streets, go and hustle the corners
time I'm playing for keeps, so I think you wouldn't wanna
Four c-notes turn to dimes, and turn to ones
Your pockets is getting son, so

Close and with the sorrow
Connected with the, crooked to fire your
Whole nation regretting, that their punishment killas
You about having this, the game not fair
No trusting in one another, when the not there
I promise thug life, niggas control this
Since you twisted the game, we just twisting it back
I'm to hurting, hurting by material praise
Settle for less, and let the stress us forget about better days
Have mercy, demons wouldn't guide us right
We if nobody's trying to make it, to the guiding light
I'm a of living, pay me what you owe and hate
And let me die, with a smiling
Just me and my thugging forever, we no longer bleed no mo'
And who so ever approach us, don't wan no mo'
Give a blessing to every nigga, that us down
My issue in hell right now

I'm a ridiculous lyricist, you hear the in my vocals
You can't up, and oh well got me some more sales
25 years old, but I'm young and I'm still
This shit pours outta me, keep the c.d.s burning
Fuck gold, I'm trying to sell a couple of
If this ain't my year, then somebody is getting
Excuse my anger, but I feel I'm being cheated
I be denied, I refuse to be defeated
If we broke we jacking, got cash
If I can't make it in this rap, y'all better my ass
I click off knock your dick off, and leave you stuck out
If I let you live, then pray nigga cause you lucked out
Ahh I abuse you, and the shadow you
Beat you both to death, where they mama she couldn't you
And them people that signed you, got to charge it to the
Still the same, ain't a thang

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