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 don't 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 mind a flight on down
Thursday night had to be out
Till the night daylight
But it ain't
Rappin' to myself cause wasn't noone to rap to
This feeling came to me like somebody at you
was these cats who me and my crew boxed against
Gotta - spotted the glock now the nigga's got some
Cause I'm Common and I rap consciousness
He was to dis mad cause my guy used to knock his bitch
I could he was tryin' to bring it
But I ready 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, sorta
I'm thinkin' Tupac-like he got out the car
I was taught only to fight in defense or the in of Allah
And ain't no talking when it's to spar
So before he popped some shit I did ??I act my shit is
Back his trying to hold him like big pun
I 'em and told 'em
I ain't'a shoot I just 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 fist brought back the one
Tried to pop it musta been a cause the gun jammed
Unplanned I this trick nigga
his ass, his lady's I was palmin' it
Hollered '87 dominant
a fight that night
Me and my woman had a

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

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