Luyện nghe bài hát Win, Lose or Draw

Win...lose...draw...die

I read the book of
And now I we in revalations
And on that note I make this
For all the young guns to become one to die
Because the world is filled hatred
And aim to blame our sons
And I done down the barrel of a strap before
But I don't wanna die no mo', I the reaper
Help us jesus, help to us away from all the sadness
And deliver us the hate that cause the madness
I'm glad it's in me from day one
Believe in something because of my homies believe in nothing
And paying for it, God bless souls, I'll be praying for it
Eventually have your day in court
And I done a witness to homocide
Seen a whole die
Before the of diamonds in the sky
Through my eyes feel the hurt and all the hate
That I've trapped inside because the hurtin' to ache
a smile on my face
But, that's to a man from crying
Cause deep down inside, I I'm dying
I'm born for it, take some time to getting used to
And satan I know that your listening but I you
And refuse to let you capture me and kill my
Just to survive the of life, win or lose
Do or die, refuse to let you capture me to my will
To survive the of life, win or lose, do or die

(johnny p):

(2x)
Whether we win or lose this to do or die
But sometimes we lose the to win and wonder why

Open my hands a book
and years me and my notebook
I take a close
Peep it dread see myself
A felon on the verge of
But I ain't ever do it
'cause never solved it,
Just resolved it
We've all been involved in the of a loved one
Oldest the young ones the smartest one the dum-dums
And not with some
And they all probably died with by the gun
That's on the one, two, three and the for life
I slap five on the hand side
I realize the future lies among my two and daughter
So I to God just for tomorrow
In of the drama I move my momma
But the poverty's the pain
Plugging my arteries and veins with
When I in this game

12/11/73, a young little huster was
Torn from my momma's womb in the of the storm
warned I was going through a world of stress
Never that I was born for death, may God bless
My pops when I was thirteen, I'm still tripping
Forget living, I'm on a mission
Tears dripping from my as I look up at the sky
Asked the power why my old man had to die
It was hard to say goodbye I to hide what I feel
Forget the wife forget the will (naw, naw, chill)
I'm at your gravesight, trying to figure out
Would I see smiling face if I commence to dig you out
I'm all the cheese, I plan to see you once again
But I can't make through the night commiting a sin
I had to realize wasn't no friends, backstabbin
I had to watch my own back I was out mashin'
Closed for the hearing impaired
Have you ever seen your closest homey laid out buried and
I shed a even though I'm not supposed to cry
I can't lie I ain't ready to die, I ain't