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
Know I'm sayin
You how we do
up, yo
Let pass no stunting
the real
Better get your 4 god
Let's
Yo, yo, yo

1: la

I run up on rap like boo smith on a
Put my patch down a head crack
I'm trapped, in a hole with guns and drugs
Three-headers, better 5% and thugs
tight like o.j. gloves
Niggas to state take a bug
'cause I burn rich who will hide slugs
It's the coke got me caught,
In this dead of thought
We stepped the coroner theft law from the bronx new
a pitchfork for cream
Eyes on beam, 13
Cooking up coke, selling as fiends
Now realise my as I craft my chamber
With no parental vision a fucking head-banger
Who's in change a, you dis this you get finished
Disrespect darkman you get with a guiness
Kid spin it, baby mc's I'm choking 'em
My shit hits the like 300 pounds of opium
What, turbulence which is first defence
stay scrapped to kill an action-packed defence
Cocoa plants, I the cost in a loft
Now lyrically candy niggas and buttered soft
As the

2: shotti

Prepare for the killin'
you lose 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
Talk means you
Einstein dangerous
2 heads and 4
man x,
I'm known I'm off my shift
Scarf on my waist pull I'll scorch your face
I'm a copy-cat killer
Born for strangling
pull figures
Receive and rob the spot like
Settle cap ? ? ?
I'm coming at you
Forfeit the minds win wit' no .22
Get nuke and henny rock 80
In the hood, sipping while I'm drinking my jewel
Dance to my ritual, you into my seance
Bitch wearing
me ? on the rap song?
I'll buck, you frontin' wit out that gk bubbly
Gang games for schools that's why your shit gets laced up
With the mic as my
I inscribe my witchcraft with blast
Buddah cut, shot screw cats

3: la

When I'm
Rip up kid quick I'm busted
On any demon puffing can't be trusted
lyrical blunts be like mud
Darkman the king, lampin' on my of blood
Lynch men, verbal henchmen, kickin' your in
Blastin', rip, your shit, rippin' your organs
darkness, lies trap a constant rip juggler
Snake eyes dedicated smuggler
As I cut you
I slice brain right without the mic
Vivid literature pictures shine four nine lights
Time in space, your head-bands, suffocate
Call me so I had to let
Them I wake on fuck 'em break
I crack like your ass
Lick shots from the then jet through the wet grass
worth like a bass,
Darkman instancy, sniff canibus
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 walls straight up in fire
Look at your look at my eyes pussy
And tell me higher
Darkman guard you now like a gun
Loading wid nine niggas and I'm bound to be the tenth one

Verse 4:

my jungle
Got the far eye see predator
Detonator blowin' up city
a large watts
About six
high potent killers on each corner
Wid ready for smoking
Six sense indian hancho
Yo my peso got royals screw castro
statement my technique will be an experiment
For my alliance I catch skins of ten
What you tasting this sawed off iron
punk fashion came out your whole batch
My plan to this town like saran
All I need is guns and a few men
Shotti, stay like wid a key to shoot somebody
Come get me, my dipsy,
Who's coming whippy, I'm a
First enemy stealin' filthy
'em up break 'em down I'm guilty
My is wit' me
Shot like 150 and fistful like kung-fu plots
Wid my shot
You form that can't be stopped
Got a glock the fuck up your box wid a shot
What!

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