Luyện nghe bài hát 12 Gauge

Mr. off leathaface[leathaface,leathaface] x2

Bone - Verse 1)
It's the nigga that pack witcha's jump an gets tha pump
nigga 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 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, fo-fo gon blow all ya out, you fuck with tha wrong one
You wit tha that's gon shoot back an im pap an im gon' run
Nigga get outta ma im mad you fuckin up everythin,
Yeah 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 wit me, ruck wit me, come with me, run with me, got tha guts to be,
A nigga,
Mr leather face
Underground, fuck around and catch a murder case fuckin wit tha

(Chorus)
My 12 and leather 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)

(Krayzie - Verse 2)
Fuck em, im talking bout niggas that to be down with this but, stumbled
An most of the niggas aint around cus they cant hustle
Fact to me they struggle, get rid of the flab, niggas av got me some now we pumped and ready to rumble,
What did you for,
If you niggas ain't ready for war, what you got guns for,
If you niggas ain't ready to put em up, what the you say you thug for,
An 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 step in a mud hole,
Things ain't changed, the game, hang up in a 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 them walking, walking
So you best to it cool before I show ya Mr. Sawed-off, and your jury take it all on.

(Chorus) (x2)
My 12 gauge and leather face is all im needin for
Don,t be wit tha killer, killer, killer
Before I leave tha scene im guarnteed to em bleedin to this
make 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 party baby, as as I hit that body baby,
a jacket and a mac is all im needin for this, we leave em still unrecognised in a ditch, ya bitch,
face and straightjacket underground, oh shit,
Both sides all we gotsta get this shit,
Now bout to murder one you don't wanna on,
they shoot lose ya front, ya trippin you can rest and,
You get to know me but really ya won't,
Ya might get 1 of ya roll but ya can't, ya might think I won't bust, but really I will jus me I will,
Only them niggas that bust to roll us,
Only them niggas that's tha blunts can smoke with us,
Only them that's keeping it rough, (what),
can shoot with nuffin to lose, better believe when we bring it to, we get at you, get at you

(Chorus) (x2)

(End)
Straight of the streets of Clevland, Ohio
East 99 St.Clair
A couple of real true thug ass
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)