Luyện nghe bài hát 12 Gauge

Mr. off leathaface[leathaface,leathaface] x2

Krayzie Bone - 1)
It's the nigga that pack witcha's jump an gets tha pump
Yeah nigga ya figure ya 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 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 nigga that's gon shoot an im pap an im gon' run
Nigga get ma path im mad you fuckin up everythin,
Yeah niggas with rifles to snipe you
Committed by face, bang bang bang, ya dead now, deceased with hater'z
Ya layin in the red now leakin crazy
So fuck wit me, ruck wit me, come with me, run me, got tha guts to be,
A nigga,
Mr sawed-off leather
Underground, fuck around and catch a case fuckin wit tha murda-man

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

(Krayzie - Verse 2)
Fuck em, im talking bout niggas used to be down with this but, stumbled
An most of the niggas they aint cus they cant hustle
Fact to me struggle, get rid of the flab, niggas av got me some muscle now we pumped and ready to rumble,
did you come for,
If you niggas ain't ready for war, then what you got for,
If you niggas ain't to put em up, what the fuck you say you thug for,
An once more, I'd 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 talking, talking
They jus be talking ain,t non of them walking, walking
So you best to keep it cool before I show ya Mr. Sawed-off, and your take it all on.

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

(Wish Bone - 3)
Now some of these niggas claimin they gon wen it all goes down that the nigga 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 party baby, as soon as I hit body baby,
a jacket and a mac is all im needin for this, we leave em still unrecognised in a ditch, ya bitch,
Leather and straightjacket underground, oh shit,
Both all sides we gotsta get this shit,
Now bout to murder one you wanna test on,
they 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 think I won't bust, but I will jus trust me I will,
Only niggas that bust to roll with us,
Only niggas that's bringin tha blunts can smoke with us,
Only them niggas that's 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 streets of Clevland,
99 from St.Clair
A of real true 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)