Luyện nghe bài hát Face Down

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

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

Motherfucker this is destruction
Path of disaster face Nast, comin' at cha full
And capture grabs your last, breath like the
Couldn't less, you approachin' near death
My hollow tips, rip your vest politic, with the fearless

The devil himself, a rebel in himself in America
your character, slaughter ya
Twenty more holes, in Nautica, fuck all of ya
What? MCs, yeah, callin' ya

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

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

Rap shit, get back ripped, plus the gat spit
Load it and cock it bag, on thirty-two
Murder you in raps, let my dogs bust the cats
Styles leave the best dead, I breast-fed
And when I die, be handcuffed, to my

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

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

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

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

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

And when it's time to and run
I never jump the gun or get cold feet, I hold
Y'a niggaz don't know me in six I made up four years
Got shit for your ears
Sorry somethin' that I never felt yo fingertips of Velcro

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

I fame without the bread like I need a hole in the head
Add insult to injury, you fuck with me
Guess that's not your cup of tea I'm every star I
If you are you eat, fuck the rookies
Rejects, plainclothes and

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

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

You takin' a ride in the ambulance, you mad damages
Cock the hammer shit, you Lost like Angeles
You brick or stucco or paper machete
you got, get taken away, you're bakin' today

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

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

Hit you the fireworks, you see the stars bangin'
I really bang you and prepare you for Angels
It's not on humble but some shit you come through
Nigga try to blow he go and now you know

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

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

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