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 you don't wanna die
So why it my way?

"Common in a ghetto in Chicago"

Yo
You know I the type to play killa
But this day arrives in my mind like a flight on down
night had plans to be out
Till the night served
But it ain't
Rappin' to myself cause wasn't noone to rap to
This feeling came to me somebody lookin' at you
There was these cats who me and my boxed against
Gotta - spotted the glock now the nigga's got some
Cause I'm Sense and I rap consciousness
He was prop to dis mad cause my guy used to his bitch
I could sense he was to bring it
But I ready to receive it
In fact I him leave it
Before he could it
As we rolled through the streets of cottage
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 in defense or the in will of Allah
And ain't no talking when it's time to
So before he popped some shit I did ??I act my shit is
Back his lady to hold him like big pun
I stowed 'em and 'em
I ain't'a shoot I punch a lot
Between blows nig' tried to up his glock
His brother watched spooked a daddy on teenage love
He got 'buked til my tape I got sing like a
Got his dome her
My fist brought the one hand
Tried to pop it been a nine cause the gun jammed
Unplanned I disarm trick nigga
his ass, his lady's I was palmin' it
Hollered '87 reign
Needed a fight night
Me and my had a argument

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

Hey now why you hold yo' thang?
Scared to shoot, to shoot
Shoot for the
yo
Peace y'all Common and Hi Tek
Traveling the it's just a day in the life
Of niggas