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 bring it my

"Common in a ghetto in Chicago"

Yo
You know I ain't the type to play
But this day still arrives in my like a flight on down
night had plans to be out
Till the served daylight
But it ain't
to myself cause there wasn't noone to rap to
This came to me like somebody lookin' at you
There was these cats who me and my boxed against
Gotta - the glock now the nigga's got some confidence
I'm Common Sense and I rap consciousness
He was prop to dis mad my guy used to knock his bitch
I could he was tryin' to bring it
But I wasn't to receive it
In fact I him leave it
he could achieve it
As we rolled the streets of cottage grove
And reach the
me, he flashed lights bright, sorta cop-like
I'm Tupac-like cause he got out the car
I was taught to fight in defense or the in will of Allah
And ain't no talking when time to spar
So before he popped some shit I did ??I act my is solo??
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 this nig' tried to up his
His brother watched like a daddy on teenage love
He got 'buked til my tape I got like a dove
Got his into her
My fist back the one hand
Tried to pop it musta been a nine cause the gun
Unplanned I this 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 guess I should tell you a something about myself"
"I with the big boys, those who obey"

Hey now why you gotta yo' thang?
Scared to shoot, to shoot
Shoot for the
yo
Peace Common Sense and Hi Tek
Traveling the world just a day in the life
Of real