Luyện nghe bài hát 12 Gauge

Mr. off leathaface[leathaface,leathaface] x2

Krayzie - Verse 1)
It's the that pack that witcha's jump an gets tha pump
Yeah ya figure 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 wanna contend them, cause 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 back an im pap an im 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 leakin like
So fuck wit me, wit me, come with me, run with me, got tha guts to be,
A nigga,
Mr sawed-off leather
Underground, fuck around and catch a murder case fuckin wit tha

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

(Krayzie Bone - 2)
Fuck em, im talking bout niggas used to be down with this but, stumbled
An most of the niggas they aint around cus they hustle
Fact to me they struggle, get rid of the flab, niggas av got me some muscle now we and ready to rumble,
What did you for,
If you ain't ready for war, then what you got guns for,
If you niggas ain't ready to put em up, what the fuck you say you 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 or we step in a mud hole,
Things ain't changed, the game, up in a nigga pain, bang the nigga rain, hang wit tha killer clan,
Straight out of the jungle went to the honey can see me up here, it with 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 to keep it cool before I show ya Mr. Sawed-off, and your jury take it all on.

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

(Wish Bone - 3)
Now some of these niggas claimin they gon bust wen it all goes down that the nigga wit tha loudest mouth be the to get one in a straight jacket,
little straight habbit nigga, I ain,t laffin, I let my do my braggin,
I came to baby, as soon as I hit that body baby,
a straight jacket and a mac is all im needin for this, we em still unrecognised in a ditch, ya bitch,
Leather and straightjacket underground, oh shit,
Both sides all sides we gotsta get shit,
Now bout to murder one you don't test on,
they shoot don't lose ya front, ya trippin you can 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 that bust to roll with us,
Only them that's bringin tha blunts can smoke with us,
Only them that's keeping it rough, (what),
can shoot with nuffin to lose, better believe when we 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 of real true thug ass niggas
Mr. Sawed Off Leather face, eliminating all you ass niggas
Don't fuck around, run yo mouth and get ya head blown of,

(Lyrics by ZEFF)