Luyện nghe bài hát We All Die One Day

Niggas know what I'm 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 clap you
It's too out here to be scared
A nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should
It ain't considered a crime unless they you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

Niggas when I step up in the bar, wanna look
Like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice
Like I'm gonna stand as a man and
Let some ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn niggaz'
Shoot up clubs and destroy vibes
Everybody running for their lives
Tough club niggaz, we early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city
nervous system still twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal get mirked
Don't ever let a tell you slugs don't hurt
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
Trust in "God"? It's 'cause you're about to catch a scar
I a fuck where 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 make me not give a fuck

Niggas know I'm about out here
I toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run mouth, I don't care
But if you get too close, I'm clap you
It's too real out here to be
A nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you fear
It ain't 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 my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
Poverty will make your ass bet on
Touch niggaz in jail make them wanna their last set
They say you live by the gun and die by the next gun
If that's the case, then get a one
You don't think I'm packed to pump I'm out of the hood
That's a stereotype like everyone black can jump
I'm in a mink, the fabric is done
Cop rings like Mike, Larry, Magic and
Out in Dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is
Living lavish, I'm established, so the come
I'm the clouds, you don't see me in the
I travel first class, you ain't even got a TV on your
You should be easy on my name, cause I going back and forth
Your boss and your soft (Bitch)

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 clap you
It's too real out 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 catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)

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

Too venom, and if you roll with 'em
We gonna fuck you up 'em
I got too much momentum moving in my to lose
My shoes will explode, as you go to step in 'em (BOOM)
You know how we do it, when we do, how we do it, we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie, we all like assassins
Ski masks and gloves this as a warning
Disaster comes faster than you can to it, just ask Muggs
But we are fizast, fuck your little ass up
We are not killers my will have you shot though
Drag through the and fucked like Kim Osario
Little sorry hoe ass, go ask be
We burn source covers like Cypress Hill
Did in the 90s, when you was in still
Records, "you better believe the hype is real"
This is no joke, I don't
But I toke enough second to make 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 got shit on me
When I retire I'll be spitting baby food on
At San Ranch, huddled up next to her
Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
You ever had your cap peeled back, or shit pushed in?
I put my blade in you a fucking pin cushion
Slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and
I'll you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dog
Nobody told you that I'm loco,
I lack every 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 guns

We gonna bring it to who want it
You it? you gon' get it
You name 'em, we hit em, chew 'em up and spit em out
Too much and if you role with 'em
We gonna you up with 'em
You can do all them ups to pump up your chest
I got a 12 gauge Mossberg to pump up your
Have you gasping for air after that shell hit your
Fear me like you fear God I bring death
Silverback gorilla in the concrete
I'm the strongest you know how I get down
I gangster flicks and root for the bad guy
And turn it off the end cause the bad guy die
If you to buy guns, I'm the nigga to look to
So what they got bodies on 'em, they look new
You can raise your voice like you fiendin' to something
When I raise my knife, shit, I'm fiendin' to cut
See I walk like Ron O'Neil and like Goldie
If the bitch think I love her, then the don't know me
(50 Ha-ha, Sorry Kim, ha-ha)
(Eminem oh, oh)

Niggas what I'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't 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 gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should
It considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie go!)