Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Souls

This is how we do
We goin' do right
Word, is bond
Know what I'm
This is la wid the
Know what I'm
You how we do
up, yo
Let dark no stunting
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Better get your 4 god
Let's
Yo, yo, yo

1: la

I run up on rap like boo on a hatchback
Put my patch down cause a crack
I'm trapped, in a filled with guns and drugs
Three-headers, nothing better 5% and
Style tight o.j. gloves
Niggas to state take a bug
'cause I burn rich niggaz who hide slugs
It's the coke got me caught,
In this dead of thought
We stepped the coroner theft law the bronx new york
Holding a pitchfork for
on high beam, 13
Cooking up coke, selling as dope
Now my anger as I craft my chamber
no parental vision made a fucking head-banger
Who's in change a, you dis this judge you get
Disrespect you get slapped with a guiness
Kid spin it, mc's I'm just choking 'em
My shit hits the town 300 pounds of opium
What, turbulence which is your first
Scripts stay scrapped to kill an defence
Cocoa plants, I payed the in a loft
Now candy topping niggas and buttered soft
As the

Verse 2:

for the killin' shield
Sight you to nightmares
Stan man and my ? ? ?
Then I to the us, and then,
The battle you had me screw-finched hologrammed
You can stick it to
Talk means you
Einstein mind
2 heads and 4
man x,
I'm known when I'm off my
on my waist pull then I'll scorch your face
I'm like a copy-cat
Born for strangling
Then pull
and rob the spot like dillinger
Settle cap ? ? ?
I'm coming at you
Forfeit the minds can't win no .22
Get nuke and henny 80 proof
In the hood, never sipping I'm drinking my jewel
Dance to my ritual, lower you my seance
Bitch avon
me ? on the rap song?
I'll buck, you frontin' wit out that gk bubbly
Gang games for that's why your whole shit gets laced up
the mic as my staff
I inscribe my witchcraft with blast
cut, shot these screw cats

3: la

When I'm
Rip shit up kid quick I'm
On any demon puffing can't be trusted
Lustic lyrical be like mud
Darkman the king, on my throne of blood
Lynch men, verbal henchmen, your door in
Blastin', rip, flippin' your shit, rippin' organs
Triple darkness, trap a constant rip juggler
Snake eyes undercover smuggler
As I cut you
I slice brain right without the mic
Vivid literature pictures shine like nine lights
Time in space, grab head-bands, suffocate
me chester so I had to let
Them rappers I wake on 'em break
I crack like your ass
Lick shots the techs then jet through the wet grass
Bubble like a bass,
instancy, sniff canibus living
Part in the sea
Through your history the dark scenes will make you beam
Talking 'bout hitting rap sit back and hit your weed
La can walk walls stand straight up in fire
Look at eyes look at my eyes pussy
And me who's higher
Darkman guard you now like a gun
Loading wid nine rich niggas and I'm bound to be the one

4: shotti

Read my
Got the far eye see shot
blowin' up city blocks
Wid' a watts
About six
That's high killers on each corner
Wid guns ready for
Six sense indian hancho
Yo my peso got royals screw castro
Operation statement my technique be an experiment
For my I catch skins of ten lions
What you trying tasting sawed off iron
Adjustable fashion came out your whole batch
My plan to wrap this town saran
All I need is and a few good men
Shotti, like scarface wid a key to shoot somebody
get me, my fingers dipsy,
Who's whippy, I'm a yippy
First enemy stealin' filthy
Size 'em up 'em down I'm guilty
My sons is me
Shot like 150 watts and fistful like kung-fu
Wid my sing-sing
You form that can't be stopped
Got a glock the up your snot box wid a shot
What!

Knaw I mean
La the
Shot these fool faced keep your boots
Many many and gun rules
M-a-d,
Killa