Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Souls

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

1: la

I run up on rap boo smith on a hatchback
Put my patch down cause a crack
I'm trapped, in a hole filled with and drugs
Three-headers, nothing better 5% and
Style tight like o.j.
state to state take a bug
'cause I burn rich niggaz who will slugs
It's the that got me caught,
In dead train of thought
We stepped the theft law from the bronx new york
Holding a pitchfork for
on high beam, 13
Cooking up coke, selling as fiends
Now realise my anger as I craft my
With no vision made a fucking head-banger
in change a, you dis this judge you get finished
Disrespect darkman you get slapped a guiness
Kid it, baby mc's I'm just choking 'em
My shit the town like 300 pounds of opium
What, turbulence which is first defence
Scripts stay scrapped to an action-packed defence
Cocoa plants, I payed the cost in a
Now lyrically candy topping niggas and soft
As the

Verse 2:

for the killin' shield
Sight you lose to
man and my desert ? ? ?
Then I to the us, and then,
The battle thought you had me screw-finched
You can stick it to
means you scot
Einstein mind
2 heads and 4
man x,
I'm known I'm off my shift
Scarf on my waist then I'll scorch your face
I'm like a killer
Born for niggas
pull figures
Receive and rob the spot dillinger
cap like ? ? ?
I'm saber-toothed at you
Forfeit the minds win wit' no .22
Get nuke and henny 80 proof
In the hood, sipping while I'm drinking my jewel
Dance to my ritual, lower you my seance
Bitch avon
Missing me ? on the rap
I'll buck, you frontin' wit out gk bubbly stuff
Gang games for that's why your whole shit gets laced up
With the mic as my
I inscribe my with full blast
Buddah cut, shot these screw

3: la

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

4: shotti

Read my
Got the far eye see shot
blowin' up city blocks
Wid' a large
six clocks
That's high potent killers on corner
Wid guns for smoking
Six sense indian head
Yo my peso got royals that screw
Operation statement my will be an experiment
For my alliance I catch skins of ten
you trying tasting this sawed off iron
Adjustable punk fashion came out your whole
My to wrap this town like saran
All I need is and a few good men
Shotti, stay like wid a key to shoot somebody
Come get me, my dipsy,
coming 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 like kung-fu plots
Wid my sing-sing
You form something that can't be
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 fakes and gun rules
M-a-d,
Killa