Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die 1 Day

Niggas know what I'm out here
I don't my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I care
But if you get too close, I'm clap you
too real out here to be scared
A real gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should
It ain't considered a crime unless catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna look
Like you got Obie Trice shook
Like I'm gonna here as a man and
Let some queer ass funny nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no time, got guns mourn niggaz' moms
Shoot up clubs and niggaz' vibes
Everybody running for their motherfucking
Tough niggaz, we leave early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city
Your nervous system still off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get
Don't ever let a tell you slugs don't hurt
Don't ever let a nigga tell you the bar hard
Trust in "God"? It's 'cause you're about to a bullet scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
this a secret, right by the nuts
A 4-5 that'll light niggaz up and this 4-5 high me not give a fuck

know what I'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn I don't have to
You can run mouth, I don't care
But if you get too close, I'm gonna you
too real out here to be scared
A real nigga do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you fear
It considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

But as long as I'm here, I'm grab checks
And make my stretch longer than giraffe necks
will make your ass bet on words
Touch niggaz in jail make them finish their last set
They say you live by the gun and die by the nigga gun
If that's the case, then get a one
You don't I'm packed to pump cause I'm out of the hood
That's a stereotype everyone that's black can jump
I'm in a white mink, the is done
Cop rings like Mike, Larry, and them
Out in Dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is
lavish, I'm established, so the cabbage'll come
I'm the clouds, you don't see me in the
I travel first class, you ain't even got a TV on plane
You should be easy on my name, I ain't going back and forth
Your boss and your soft (Bitch)

Niggas know what I'm out here
I don't toot my own 'cause I don't have to
You can run mouth, I don't care
But if you get too close, I'm gonna you
It's too out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
It ain't considered a crime unless they you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

We bring it to anybody who want it
You it? you gon' get it
'em we gon' hit em, chew em up and spit em out

Too much venom, and if you with 'em
We gonna you up with 'em
I got too much momentum moving in my to lose
My shoes explode, soon as you go to step in 'em (BOOM)
You how we do it, when we do, how we do it, when we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all like assassins
Ski and gloves Consider this as a warning
Disaster comes than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
But we are fizast, fuck little bitch ass up
We are not killers my vato will have you though
through the barrio and fucked like Kim Osario
Little hoe ass, go ask be Real
We burn source covers like fuckin' Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in diapers
Shady Records, "you better believe the is real"
This is no joke, I smoke
But I toke enough second hand to my fuckin "P.O." choke
I'm an OG you with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a loco
I'm a psycho, Mariah ain't got on me
When I retire I'll be baby food on people
At San Ranch, huddled up next to her
Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
You ever had your cap back, or your shit pushed in?
I put my blade in you like a fucking pin
Slice your ear clear off, and indo
I'll show you how to kill a fucking man Sen Dog
told you that I'm loco, esse?
I lack sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Sha "D" in the "Dy" is for "deez nuts"
And you can get one for free so feast up
I pee in a cup for three months I'm having an E party for Easter, please come squeeze

We bring it to anybody who want it
You it? you gon' get it
You name 'em, we gon' hit em, 'em up and spit em out
Too much venom and if you role 'em
We gonna you up with 'em
You can do all them push ups to up your chest
I got a 12 gauge Mossberg to pump up chest
Have you gasping for air that shell hit your vest
Fear me you fear God cause I bring death
Silverback in the concrete jungle
I'm the strongest around you know how I get
I watch gangster flicks and for the bad guy
And turn it off before the end the bad guy die
If you trying to buy guns, I'm the to look to
So what they got bodies on 'em, they still new
You can raise your voice like you to touch something
I raise my knife, shit, I'm fiendin' to cut something
See I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk like
If the bitch think I love her, then the bitch know me
(50 Ha-ha, Sorry Kim, ha-ha)
(Eminem oh, oh)

Niggas know what I'm about out
I don't toot my own 'cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I care
But if you get too close, I'm clap you
too real out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
It ain't considered a crime unless they you
We all die one day (Obie go!)