Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe

1:

Never duck another mother fucker it
duck another mother fucker
Nigga delete it
put the in killa mode
For real a foe can get
with a gorilla know
Killa fillin'
yo biblical the shit to get rid
Of yo pain your pitiful game,
is political pain
Deep in the pit of yo let it rain
with a aim
Nigga lookin' for a to bust
the homie that you killed meant a lot to us
Buck I'm lookin for a cock to fuck
Kill a like he was rockin' a swastika
You can do it but you blew it cause up
get your ride on nigga is you rock or
of luck,
you're really gonna need it heated
Mother let the glock erupt, Box him up
I wanna be the one
to get a meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with another
cut up In the I'm a little sick
And And I meant it
I said it you remember that?
(Hell mother yeah)
you don't get in trouble
With a like the Teccanina
if your lookin' a enemy bust
We don't stop and take a minute
we

(BREATHE!)
Hey son what the fuck are you from?
(BREATHE!)
come bets to fight every fuckin'one
(BREATHE!)
Say some punks around and buckin' guns
(BREATHE!)
guns might result in you bussin' some
(BREATHE!)

2:

Never let a hatin' fucker
see ya
the chest no need regret
A fun day a Sunday paper
So I can read the I can dig it you can dig it
Put a in the grave if he hate or penetrate
The loop of
a nigga if you steppin to me
You will benefit
if I start it Imma finish it
Run up on a fucka
while he fuckin' a
Put a bullet in her head while she suckin' the
Wasn't a bit of evidence it's irrelevant
You got it with yo that's the luck of the grit
Bring pain 2 in your face with the bane
You bury some its mother fuckin'
we carry
If you you're insane or very dumb
too rough (too rough), too hard (too hard), too tough (too tough), you scarred (you scarred)
cause a know
A mother fuckin' round spit
Fuckin' with the killa clown and shit.
If you really wanna do it we can step into
Put us up against some fuckers
and we runnin' it
Fuck a buck a nigga
if he think a gorilla
Meant I I said it you remember that
(hell fuckin' yeah)
You wanna get in trouble
With a nigga the Teccanina
if you're lookin' like a enemy,
We don't ever stop and take a
we jus,

(BREATHE!)
Hey son the fuck are you duckin' from?
(BREATHE!)
They come to fight every fuckin'one
(BREATHE!)
Say some around and some buckin' guns
(BREATHE!)
Spray guns might result in you some
(BREATHE!)

3:

Get sprayed by the 9 handgun
Now I'm on the out run
Flowin' the hot cooked will done
Fuckin' wit a insane warlord
wanna trip but they know
I'm too mother fuckin'
Deadly ticking a time bomb
Fuckin' with me you think you in Vietnam
When I explode aint nuttin
but remains for who are froze
For fuckin' wit a insane
Mentally minded mad mother mad man
is out to
Sinkin' punks like quick
droppin' and
Any punk that bucks up a body bag
If you get fucked up
There it is you bitch made
start runnin'
When I'm playin' with the
of an uzi a gauge
Really matter many suckas die
the shot gun scatter
From 2 block, hood 2 hood
Street 2 boy you can't fuck with me
So 4 those who chose 2 jump up and talk
Admit ya bitch little ass got lit
I don't be the one
to get a meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with milli
cut up In the middle I'm a sick
And And I meant it
I said it you remember that?
(Hell mother yeah)
You wanna get in trouble
With a nigga the Teccanina
if your like a enemy bust
We don't ever stop and a minute
we breathe

(2x):

(BREATHE!)
Hey son what the fuck are you from?
(BREATHE!)
They come bets to every fuckin'one
(BREATHE!)
Say some punks around and some buckin'
(BREATHE!)
Spray guns might result in you bussin'
(BREATHE!)