Luyện nghe bài hát Tekzilla

(featuring Hi-Tek)

On the streets on the
I look a man in his eye to eye
And why
I wanna die
I hope you wanna die
So why bring it my

"Common Sense in a in Chicago"

Yo
You know I the type to play killa
But this day still arrives in my mind like a flight on
Thursday night had to be out
Till the night served
But it ain't
Rappin' to cause there wasn't noone to rap to
This feeling to me like somebody lookin' at you
There was these who me and my crew boxed against
Gotta - the glock now the nigga's got some confidence
Cause I'm Sense and I rap consciousness
He was prop to dis mad cause my guy used to knock his
I could he was tryin' to bring it
But I ready to receive it
In I made him leave it
Before he could it
As we rolled through the of cottage grove
And reach the
Behind me, he flashed bright, sorta cop-like
I'm Tupac-like cause he got out the car
I was taught only to fight in or the in will of Allah
And ain't no talking it's time to spar
So before he popped some shit I did ??I act my is solo??
Back his trying to hold him like big pun
I 'em and told 'em
I shoot I just punch a lot
Between this nig' tried to up his glock
His brother watched spooked a daddy on teenage love
He got 'buked til my tape I got like a dove
Got his dome her
My fist brought the one hand
to pop it musta been a nine cause the gun jammed
Unplanned I this trick nigga
Pistol-whipped his ass, his I was palmin' it
Hollered '87 reign
Needed a fight that
Me and my had a argument

"I guess I should tell you a something about myself"
"I bang with the big boys, who obey"

Hey now why you hold yo' thang?
Scared to shoot, scared to
Shoot for the
yo
y'all Common Sense and Hi Tek
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