Luyện nghe bài hát 12 Gauge

Mr. off leathaface[leathaface,leathaface] x2

Krayzie - Verse 1)
It's the nigga that pack witcha's jump an gets tha pump
Yeah nigga ya ya bigger well nigga come on an get ya some
I see and I snoop nigga, get up in ya with a vengeance, in the morning daily colliosion lets get started wanna contend them, the rawest niggas is in here
An I bin here, the start that I should let it be known, fo-fo closed so ya tryin to run up on my doe, gon blow all ya brains out, you fuck with tha wrong one
You wit tha nigga that's gon shoot an im pap an im gon' run
Nigga get outta ma im mad you fuckin up everythin,
niggas with rifles ready to snipe you
Committed by Leather face, bang bang, ya dead now, deceased with hater'z
Ya layin in the red now like crazy
So wit me, ruck wit me, come with me, run with me, got tha guts to be,
A nigga,
Mr sawed-off face
Underground, fuck around and a murder case fuckin wit tha murda-man

(Chorus)
My 12 gauge and leather face is all im needin for
Don,t be wit tha killer, killer, killer
Before I leave tha im guarnteed to leave em bleedin to this
make me kill ya. (x2)

(Krayzie Bone - 2)
em, im talking bout niggas that used to be down with this but, stumbled
An most of the niggas they aint around cus they cant
Fact to me they struggle, get rid of the flab, niggas av got me muscle now we pumped and ready to rumble,
What did you for,
If you ain't ready for war, then what you got guns for,
If you ain't ready to put em up, what the fuck you say you thug for,
An once more, I'd advise your ass, had to get caught in a scuffle, cus more than a couple of fellas they get rough or we in a mud hole,
Things ain't changed, the game, hang up in a nigga pain, bang the rain, hang wit tha killer clan,
Straight out of the jungle went to the honey can see me up here, kickin it the thug niggas drinkin beer, oh oh oh yeah,
So you can chill wit tha bullshit talking,
They jus be talking ain,t non of niggas walking, walking
So you best to keep it cool I show ya Mr. Sawed-off, and your jury take it all on.

(Chorus) (x2)
My 12 gauge and face is all im needin for this
Don,t be wit tha killer, killer, killer
Before I leave tha scene im guarnteed to em bleedin to this
Don't me kill ya. (x2)

(Wish - Verse 3)
Now some of these niggas claimin they gon bust wen it all goes down that the wit tha loudest mouth be the first to get one in a straight jacket,
straight habbit nigga, I ain,t laffin, I let my fo-fo do my braggin,
I came to baby, as soon as I hit that body baby,
a straight jacket and a mac is all im for this, we leave em still unrecognised in a ditch, ya bitch,
Leather face and underground, oh shit,
Both sides all sides we get this shit,
Now bout to murder one you don't test on,
shoot don't lose ya front, ya trippin you can rest and,
You might get to know me but ya won't,
Ya might get 1 of ya roll but ya can't, ya might think I won't bust, but really I jus trust me I will,
Only them niggas bust to roll with us,
Only them that's bringin tha blunts can smoke with us,
Only them niggas keeping it rough, (what),
can shoot with nuffin to lose, better believe we bring it to, we gonna get at you, get at you

(Chorus) (x2)

(End)
Straight of the mutha-fuckin of Clevland, Ohio
99 from St.Clair
A couple of real thug ass niggas
Mr. Off Leather face, eliminating all you hatin' ass niggas
fuck around, run yo mouth and get ya head blown of, bitch

(Lyrics by ZEFF)