Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Souls

This is how we do
We do this right
Word, word is
Know I'm sayin'
is la wid the track
Know I'm sayin
You how we do
up, yo
Let dark pass no
the real
Better get 4 pound god
proceed
Yo, yo, yo

1: la

I run up on rap boo smith on a hatchback
Put my patch down cause a head
I'm trapped, in a hole filled with guns and
Three-headers, nothing 5% and thugs
Style tight like o.j.
Niggas state to state a bug
'cause I burn rich niggaz who hide slugs
It's the that got me caught,
In this dead of thought
We stepped the coroner theft law from the bronx new
Holding a pitchfork for
on high beam, 13
Cooking up coke, as dope fiends
Now realise my as I craft my chamber
With no vision made a fucking head-banger
in change a, you dis this judge you get finished
Disrespect darkman you get with a guiness
Kid it, baby mc's I'm just choking 'em
My shit hits the like 300 pounds of opium
What, which is your first defence
Scripts stay scrapped to an action-packed defence
plants, I payed the cost 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 thought you had me screw-finched hologrammed
You can stick it to
means you scot
Einstein dangerous
2 and 4 eyes
man x,
I'm known I'm off my shift
Scarf on my waist pull then I'll your face
I'm like a copy-cat
Born for niggas
pull figures
Receive and rob the like dillinger
Settle cap ? ? ?
I'm coming at you
the minds can't win wit' no .22
Get nuke and rock 80 proof
In the hood, never sipping while I'm my jewel
Dance to my ritual, lower you my seance
Bitch wearing
Missing me ? on the rap
I'll buck, you frontin' wit out gk bubbly stuff
Gang for schools that's why your whole shit gets laced up
With the mic as my
I inscribe my with full blast
cut, shot these screw cats

3: la

When I'm
Rip up kid quick I'm busted
On any demon puffing hizo be trusted
Lustic lyrical blunts be mud
Darkman the king, lampin' on my of blood
Lynch men, verbal henchmen, kickin' your in
Blastin', rip, your shit, rippin' your organs
Triple darkness, trap a constant rip juggler
Snake eyes dedicated smuggler
As I cut you
I slice your brain right the mic
Vivid pictures shine like four nine lights
Time in space, grab your head-bands,
me chester so I had to let
Them rappers I wake on fuck 'em
I crack like your ass
Lick from the techs then jet through the wet grass
Bubble like a bass,
Darkman instancy, sniff living
Part in the sea
Through your history the dark scenes will make you beam
Talking hitting rap then sit back and hit your weed
La can walk through walls stand 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

Verse 4:

my jungle
Got the far eye see shot
Detonator blowin' up blocks
Wid' a watts
six clocks
That's potent killers on each corner
Wid guns ready for
Six sense indian hancho
Yo my peso got that screw castro
Operation my technique will 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 to wrap this town like saran
All I need is and a few good men
Shotti, stay like scarface wid a key to shoot
get me, my fingers dipsy,
Who's whippy, I'm a yippy
First enemy stealin' filthy
'em up break '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 fuck up your box wid a shot
What!

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