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 it my way?

"Common in a ghetto in Chicago"

Yo
You know I ain't the type to killa
But this day still arrives in my mind like a flight on
Thursday had plans to be out
Till the served daylight
But it happen
Rappin' to myself there wasn't noone to rap to
This feeling to me like somebody lookin' at you
There was cats who me and my crew 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 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 made him it
he could achieve it
As we rolled through the streets of grove
And reach the
Behind me, he flashed lights bright, sorta
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 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 'em and told 'em
I ain't'a I just punch a lot
Between this nig' tried to up his glock
His brother spooked like a daddy on teenage love
He got 'buked til my I got sing like a dove
Got his dome her
My fist back the one hand
Tried to pop it musta been a nine the gun jammed
I disarm this trick nigga
Pistol-whipped his ass, his lady's I was it
Hollered '87 dominant
Needed a that night
Me and my woman had a

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

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