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 in a ghetto in Chicago"

Yo
You know I the type to play killa
But this day still arrives in my like a flight on down
Thursday had plans to be out
the night served daylight
But it happen
Rappin' to myself cause there noone to rap to
feeling came 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 cause my guy to knock his bitch
I could sense he was tryin' to it
But I wasn't ready to it
In fact I him leave it
Before he achieve it
As we rolled through the streets of grove
And reach the
me, he flashed 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 talking it's time to spar
So before he popped some I did ??I act my shit is solo??
Back his lady trying to him like big pun
I 'em and told 'em
I ain't'a I just punch a lot
Between blows this nig' tried to up his
His brother spooked like a daddy on teenage love
He got 'buked til my tape I got sing a dove
Got his into her
My fist brought back the one
to pop it musta 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
Needed a that night
Me and my had a argument

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

Hey now why you gotta yo' thang?
Scared to shoot, to shoot
for the revolut-
yo
Peace y'all Common and Hi Tek
Traveling the world just a day in the life
Of niggas