Luyện nghe bài hát Tekzilla

(featuring Hi-Tek)

On the streets on the
I a man in his face eye to eye
And why
I wanna die
I hope you don't die
So why it my way?

"Common in a ghetto in Chicago"

Yo
You know I ain't the type to play
But this day still in my mind like a flight on down
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
- spotted the glock now the nigga's got some confidence
Cause I'm Sense and I rap consciousness
He was prop to dis mad my guy used to knock his bitch
I could sense he was to bring it
But I wasn't ready to it
In fact I him leave it
he could achieve it
As we rolled through the of cottage grove
And reach the
Behind me, he lights bright, sorta cop-like
I'm thinkin' Tupac-like he got out the car
I was taught only to fight in or the in will of Allah
And ain't no when 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 stowed 'em and 'em
I ain't'a shoot I punch a lot
Between blows this nig' to up his glock
His brother watched like a daddy on teenage love
He got 'buked til my tape I got sing like a
Got his dome her
My fist back the one hand
Tried to pop it been a nine cause the gun jammed
Unplanned I disarm trick nigga
Pistol-whipped his ass, his lady's I was it
Hollered '87 dominant
a fight that night
Me and my woman had a

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

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