Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Die

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

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

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

(Why?)
All my niggaz me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, to blaze you with it
From in my to every 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 Gods
(And)
We go the nigga
Because I the ground under my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune the street
Now let me ask my
(Why?)

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

Separated me from the shit I was wantin' the
Felt myself comin' close to them O's
Lump in my throat, chest out, face was poker
Tryin' to, erase my ghosts, chase the
Got demons on shoulders
to chauffeur my life through the streets
In words nigga my will was weak
Please feel I speak
This ain't average ordinary jargon 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 word that I curse
With all the expressed in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

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

I be cuckoo, like I respect the new-you, never
See you too could get it through your sweater
Like a nigga 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 intake from cigarette smoke, it's you inhale
The Demon in the stressed struggled and broke

If the shit was all tomorrow, I'd leave a treasure
For my kids with a legacy for my to follow
You it's funny how the good die first
Get the in your steppin' faggot nigga
'Cause you die worse
Hold on, you know I cut off my arm, in the of reppin'
niggaz in the midst of droppin' 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 tell me
(Why?)
me
(We die)
'Cause we crazy with it, quick to you with it
From in my to every word that I curse
With all the agony in this verse
Let me ask my
(Why?)

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