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 don't die
So why bring it my

"Common in a ghetto in Chicago"

Yo
You know I ain't the type to killa
But this day still arrives in my like a flight on down
Thursday night had to be out
the night served daylight
But it happen
Rappin' to myself cause there noone to rap to
This feeling to me like somebody lookin' at you
was these cats who me and my crew boxed against
Gotta - spotted the 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 his bitch
I could he was tryin' to bring it
But I wasn't to receive it
In fact I made him it
he could achieve it
As we rolled the streets of cottage grove
And the stoplight
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 talking when time to spar
So before he some shit I did ??I act my shit is solo??
Back his lady trying to hold him big pun
I 'em and told 'em
I ain't'a I just punch a lot
Between blows this tried to up his glock
His brother watched spooked like a daddy on teenage
He got 'buked til my I got sing like a dove
Got his dome her
My fist brought the one hand
Tried to pop it musta been a nine the gun jammed
I disarm this trick nigga
Pistol-whipped his ass, his I was palmin' it
Hollered '87 reign
a fight that night
Me and my woman had a

"I guess I should you a little 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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