Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Souls

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

1: la

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

2: shotti

Prepare for the shield
Sight you to nightmares
man and my desert ? ? ?
Then I to the us, and then,
The battle you had me screw-finched hologrammed
You can it to death
Talk you scot
Einstein mind
2 and 4 eyes
man x,
I'm known I'm off my shift
Scarf on my pull then I'll scorch your face
I'm like a copy-cat
Born for strangling
Then figures
Receive and rob the like dillinger
cap like ? ? ?
I'm coming at you
Forfeit the can't win wit' no .22
Get nuke and henny rock 80
In the hood, never sipping while I'm drinking my
Dance to my ritual, you into my seance
Bitch avon
me ? on the rap song?
I'll buck, you frontin' wit out that gk bubbly
Gang for schools that's why your whole shit gets laced up
With the mic as my
I inscribe my witchcraft with full
Buddah cut, shot screw cats

3: la

When I'm
Rip shit up kid I'm busted
On any puffing hizo can't be trusted
lyrical blunts be like mud
Darkman the king, on my throne of blood
Lynch men, verbal henchmen, kickin' door in
Blastin', rip, flippin' shit, rippin' your organs
Triple darkness, lies trap a rip juggler
Snake dedicated undercover smuggler
As I cut you
I slice your brain right the mic
Vivid literature pictures shine like four lights
Time in space, grab head-bands, suffocate
me chester so I had to let
Them I wake on fuck 'em break
I crack like your ass
shots from the techs then jet through the wet grass
Bubble worth a bass,
Darkman instancy, sniff canibus
Part in the sea
Through your history the dark scenes will make you beam
Talking 'bout hitting rap then sit back and hit your
La can walk through walls straight up in fire
at your eyes look at my eyes pussy
And tell me who's
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
blowin' up city blocks
Wid' a watts
About six
That's high killers on each corner
Wid ready for smoking
Six indian head hancho
Yo my got royals that screw castro
Operation statement my technique will be an
For my alliance I catch skins of ten
What you trying tasting this off iron
Adjustable punk fashion out your whole batch
My plan to wrap this like saran
All I is guns and a few good men
Shotti, stay 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 break 'em I'm guilty
My sons is me
Shot like 150 and fistful like kung-fu plots
Wid my sing-sing
You something that can't be stopped
Got a the fuck up your snot box wid a shot
What!

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