Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

Yo fuck word up man
Who you wit?
that, who you runnin' wit?

Yo, I'm straight for your head to leave you headless
Eyes of redness, I spray rap cats to burn the tips
Point range, I take aim, blow your brain out the frame
Eight shots'll ya, spit ya physical structure

Motherfucker this is lyrical
Path of disaster Nast, comin' at cha full blast
And grabs your last, breath like the asthma
care less, you approachin' near death
My hollow tips, rip into your vest politic, the fearless

The himself, a rebel in himself trapped in America
your character, slaughter ya
Twenty holes, in your Nautica, fuck all of ya
Bringin' MCs, yeah, callin' ya

Livin' like a nigga six months to live
On the edge of life, wouldn't think twice, to make a
Do a heist, ya niggaz ain't true to life, my crew is trife
So bring your wildest nigga for your team

Tear his ass to his spleen, this is Suicide
Where bust, cutthroat, cross collateral
shatter you, feel the pain, it's unimaginable
Self shit, straight from the hood, the black shit

Rap shit, get your back ripped, the gat spit
it and cock it bag, on thirty-two tracks
Murder you in raps, let my wild bust the cats
leave the best dead, I stay breast-fed
And I die, be handcuffed, to my deathbed

down on the pavement
Face down on the
Face down on the
down on the pavement

Sticky Fingaz sneak up, you least expect it
I never fuck pussy yeast infected
Fuck a brain fry, make me think
If I even think you schemin', you I'm blastin' you

I'm too raw, is you out you gourd?
I cut through any challenger, top or amateur
You'd rather be in the projects butt-ass a hundred G's cash
And no gun, than to fuck Sticky, Fredro 'n Son

You at one desperate nigga, you shouldn't mess with
I had a doctor scared to a bullet from yo' intestine
'Member I tested, this nigga manhood
To see if he was a nigga, so I pulled out my gun

Gave some ass speech then, pulled the trigger
Ha ha, barrel empty, joke on you
He cold pissed his pants, blew his cover, he a New
You know where I'm comin' from, most my niggaz 'n jump

And when it's to dump and run
I jump the gun or get cold feet, I hold heat
Y'a niggaz know me in six hours I made up four years
Got high shit for ears
Sorry that I never felt yo fingertips made of Velcro

You talkin' shit like a little game
That's now how we get down is my middle name
So don't die over nonsense, I ain't got no
Come out your face you gettin' shot, everything I'm hot

I need without the bread like I need a hole in the head
Add insult to injury, you can't with me
Guess that's not your cup of tea I'm every I meet
If you are what you eat, the rookies
Rejects, and detects

I had a hard life, grew up too
But it tight with my true click, startin' a new flip
Fuck you frontin' for? I seen your bag with tail between your leg
Afficial Nast in the house that you dead

down on the pavement
Face on the pavement
Face on the pavement
down on the pavement

You takin' a ride in the ambulance, you catch mad
Cock the hammer shit, you Lost like Angeles
You ain't brick or stucco or paper
you got, get taken away, you're bakin' today

Trust that, it's time to crush cats, when I bust
I rush tracks and act, buck wild
Army through here nigga, truck style
Fuck you fuck the judge fuck

I'm givin' niggaz shattered egos, I foes
Or a pet bet they small threat, make 'em eat
Deep goes my depth, hoes get wet
If that ain't enough, we come through and hose your

Hit you with the fireworks, you see the bangin'
I really bang you and you for God's Angels
It's not on humble but some shit you can't through
Nigga try to he gotta go and now you know

Experience the furious, eeriest
serious, hysterias, fillin' ya, interior
With nervousness, for your
We cuttin' off your circulation and deaden ya

We them niggaz you can't with, rain or shine
All mics I yo' kind, changed the mind
Of thinkin' of playin' theyrself, next
Is etched, in stone, you motherfuckers blown

Face on the pavement
Face on the pavement
down on the pavement
Face on the pavement