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 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, 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
get outta ma path im mad you fuckin up everythin,
Yeah niggas rifles ready to snipe you
Committed by face, bang bang bang, ya dead now, deceased with hater'z
Ya layin in the red now like crazy
So fuck wit me, wit me, come with me, run with me, got tha guts to be,
A nigga,
Mr sawed-off face
Underground, fuck and catch a murder case fuckin wit tha murda-man

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

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

(Chorus) (x2)
My 12 gauge and leather face is all im for this
Don,t be wit tha killer, killer, killer
I leave tha scene im guarnteed to leave 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 down that the nigga wit tha loudest mouth be the first to get one in a straight jacket,
little straight nigga, I ain,t laffin, I let my fo-fo do my braggin,
I came to party baby, as as I hit that body baby,
a straight jacket and a mac is all im needin for this, we leave em unrecognised in a ditch, ya bitch,
Leather and straightjacket underground, oh shit,
Both sides all sides we get this shit,
Now bout to murder one you don't wanna on,
shoot don't 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 I won't bust, but really I will jus trust me I will,
Only them niggas that bust to roll us,
Only them niggas 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 bring it to, we get at you, get at you

(Chorus) (x2)

(End)
Straight of the streets of Clevland, Ohio
99 from St.Clair
A couple of real thug ass niggas
Mr. Off Leather face, eliminating all you hatin' ass niggas
Don't fuck around, run yo and get ya head blown of, bitch

(Lyrics by ZEFF)