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 I ain't the type to play killa
But this day still arrives in my mind like a flight on
Thursday night had to be out
Till the night served
But it happen
Rappin' to myself cause there noone to rap to
feeling came to me like somebody lookin' at you
There was cats who me and my crew boxed against
Gotta - spotted the glock now the got some confidence
I'm Common Sense and I rap consciousness
He was prop to dis mad cause my guy used to his bitch
I sense 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 through the of cottage grove
And the stoplight
Behind me, he flashed lights bright, cop-like
I'm Tupac-like cause he got out the car
I was taught only to in defense or the in will of Allah
And ain't no when it's time to spar
So before he some shit 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 shoot I punch a lot
Between this nig' tried to up his glock
His brother watched spooked a daddy on teenage love
He got 'buked til my tape I got like a dove
Got his dome her
My brought 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 that night
Me and my had a argument

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

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