Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

Uhh, that's shit
That that niggaz ain't even seen before
that shit!
(Motherfuckers ain't never seen nothing like this before, for man)
It's down baby, uhh
Uhh! Rhymes
Uhh, DMX nigga
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I see ghosts clearly, even though, don't hear me
still wanna get near me, fear me, so I'm leary
Kinda what I'm feelin', from the floor, to the ceilin'
through the roof, want the truth?
I kinda miss robbin' and
'Cause it kept a nigga hungry, only eatin' when I
I was ugly, so I robbed, no one loved me, was hard
Went to God once in a when it got a little too hectic
He was the one I knew that I respected
(Why?)

Didn't why, didn't know what I was livin' was a lie
If I ain't shit then, why I try
See, plenty die, over dumb shit, up in the hood
good heart, but up to no good
Thought I did I could, but I guess it, wasn't enough
The Devil told me it would happen but I kept callin' his
When it it pours now, my pains are yours
As yours are what's mine, define, doors
(Nigga!)

(Why?)
All my tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, to blaze you with it
From in my soul to word that I curse
With all the agony expressed in verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we nigga
(And)
We go the yard
I walk the ground under my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune with the
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

say the good die young, in the hood where I'm from
I only got one to that, why the fuck am I here?
I to the air, I ask God, "Love me please"
But in reality, only people that hug me is
Same niggaz send shots through my rugby sleeves
They wanna, me and leave, I'm thinkin' it must be me
Please light, the hood's dark
I did my dirt but got a heart
Shouldn't count for somethin'?
I was told I'd amount to nothin', most of my
Like it was stuntin' my growth

me from the shit I was wantin' the most
Felt myself comin' close to pumpin' O's
Lump in my throat, poked out, face was poker
Tryin' to, my ghosts, chase the smokers
Got demons on shoulders
to chauffeur my life through the streets
In other words my will was weak
Please feel I speak
This ain't your average ordinary weak rap niggaz be talkin'
This shit is deep, the mind of Busta, 'X and me
To all my soldiers, rest in peace, 'til we meet niggaz

(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Cause we crazy with it, quick to you with it
From in my soul to every word I curse
With all the agony expressed in this
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we nigga
(And)
We go the yard
Because I walk the ground my feet
And keep it live and in tune with the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

I must be cuckoo, like I the new-you, never
See you too could get it through your FUBU
Like a when he walk in the dark, trespassin'
On a nigga land, shots loud in the park
I live and die for all the shit I
And rep for I stand for
every single breath I breathe
Like the from cigarette smoke, it's like you inhale
The Demon in the gutter stressed struggled and

If the shit was all over tomorrow, I'd leave a
For my kids a legacy for my children to follow
You know funny how the good die first
Get the peppin' in your steppin' faggot
you could die worse
Hold on, you I cut off my arm, in the name of reppin'
Real niggaz in the midst of this bomb
Allah blessin' me to rep for the better, and on
great and keep a nigga name livin' forever!

Now me
(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, quick to you with it
From in my soul to word that I curse
all the agony expressed in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

My niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
Because we Gods
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I walk the under my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)