Luyện nghe bài hát War

(*talking*)
This was built on me
I put together, that no man come in between
I am the foundation, and I weather the storm

You don't wanna go to, you wanna go to
You don't go to war with us
You don't wanna go to, you wanna go to
What...

You wanna go to war with us
My be too dangerous
You don't go to war with these
Soldier boys we bout it bout it, so nigga whooa
You don't go to war with us
My niggas be too
You wanna go to war with these
You my click, well nigga please whooa

See I'm dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get pissed off
Or ripped off uh-huh, when the shit starts
I'm vicious, I get all of my shots
When I bite I lock, and I let loose until the bones pop
And I watch you, until your vital signs
And off in the night, with no worries fuck the cops
This is real dog, play with us and watch how many pop up
In the yard scattered round, bodies all chopped up
If I flip out, I take a flight up out the country
Better ask somebody, Mr. Magic he acts a
I spit shit make the average, not stand a chance
And I spitting until the top dogs, know I'm the man
I'm you back to the streets, go and hustle the corners
This I'm playing for keeps, so I think you wouldn't wanna
Four c-notes to dimes, and dimes turn to ones
Your pockets is young son, so

Close and with the sorrow
with the, crooked to fire your hips
Whole nation regretting, that their punishment raised
You forget about this, the game not fair
No trusting in one another, when the love not
I promise thug life, niggas control this
Since you niggas the game, we just twisting it back
I'm related to hurting, hurting by material
Settle for less, and let the stress make us forget about better
Have mercy, demons wouldn't guide us right
We if nobody's trying to make it, to the guiding light
I'm a victim of living, pay me you owe and hate
And let me die, with a face
Just me and my people forever, we no longer bleed no mo'
And who so ever approach us, don't wan no mo'
Give a blessing to every nigga, that held us
My people issue in hell now

I'm a ridiculous lyricist, you hear the fire in my
You can't keep up, and oh well got me some more
25 old, but I'm young and I'm still learning
This shit just outta me, keep the c.d.s burning
Fuck gold, I'm trying to sell a of mill
If this my year, then somebody is getting killed
Excuse my anger, but I feel like I'm cheated
I won't be denied, I to be defeated
If we we jacking, anything got cash
If I can't make it in this rap, better kill my ass
Cause I click off knock your off, and leave you stuck out
If I let you live, then pray cause you been lucked out
Ahh I you, and the shadow behind you
Beat you both to death, where mama she couldn't find you
And people that signed you, got to charge it to the game
Still the same, ain't a thang

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