Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Deadly Venomz

Yeah, we goin' platinum nigga,
Yeah, you got the Squad in this motherfucker
We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by in this motherfucker
My Apache up in this motherfucker

My Mossberg boom, gimme room, can I catch it
Talkin' quick and then I vic tryin' to keep from gettin' blasted
I had I put a hit upon them bastards
Boo ya, turned a snitch into a
Now they after me, prowling for a bucks

Time to see, who's the G, the bigger nuts
buck, big up and livin' reckless
Niggaz with a death wish in with a Tec
And I'll wet this, yeah an' this shit is
Two to one I'm writing and I'm striking like a viper

Huh, I got my mind made up, I got my
Ring the alarm, and arm must run
Some niggaz need to feel me a passion
I'm old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get
With five venomz

'Pac, fuck that, still hittin' 'em up
With old deadly shit
Treach where you at?
Step up and hit they ass up with the

We to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn
To the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky skunk blunts
Stunk like funk
I come to take you on a war rough and rugged

And if doubts I blow your fuckin' mother out
And that's the scarred style
I I'm the MC with the nasty mouth, and kick the bitch out
Sue me? I pay the for ya oh boy yeah

my style's ten to twenty fuckin' pounds more
I take you quicker than a picture of a punk ya pickin'
pockets with a razor stoppin' Russian rockets
Not shoplift, I'm shop

you sound hot, 'cause if you ain't a perfect ten my sign is stop
It's twenty crooked fuckin' styles in 'em
women I did 'em I'm in for deadly ready venom

Yeah, as I a puff I get rough, Big Mad
To put it on, can't none come see
I'm down the sound of the Squad hard, boom
Breakin' 'em down, I 'em see their doom

Coming straight from the dome where I it's a job to
Rob and steal and from the coppers
Who hold a, boulder, the gun controller
Started from a now to be a high roller

Youngest, reckless, crazy,
Mac-11 blaster, and I run
Than a lot of I can't be stopped till my head gets popped
A lot of fuckin' bodies will

It's a disaster, I'm for the blood splatter
I make you scatter, leavin' of brains and bladders
Blowin' 'em out the frame with no
Game tight, drop a body then get out of

Count my after I shoot, leave my kicks up and it's
I don't wanna do, somethin' that I never did
I try to get him, I I hit 'em, I lit him
He's out, a poison, a deadly

Yeah Mad, fuck that, you how we do
Know what I'm sayin'? in effect, YG'z in effect
Now you know a nigga me gotta represent

Once again, back to rip shit, on the flip tip
The psycho, represent the real to the mic flow
Deadly, a head G, check the melody
can't touch me when I wreckin' G you better flee

'Cause I'm gifted with a jab and a Mag
So flip or take a trip in a body bag
Uh, boom you slipped up, now zipped up
one more statistic, fronted and got ripped up

No joke, you be yolk, no how it sound
We're taking over eight niggaz back to the stomping
Line 'em up single file, runnin in 'em
A hit 'em with the venom, the fourth deadly venom

Nigga, you know what I'm Fuck that
I told you, we takin' over, yo

Five deadly verse five be the livest
Strugglin' and strive, a nine in my waistline
mine, you better bury me, G
Punk ass niggaz even worry me, see

I got a glock say 'Pac run the block
Fuck the 'cause my gauge gets me paid
As I sit and reminisce the old days
Hugging on my AK, getting played, hey

I say niggaz need to get they mind
Until do I pop a clip and grip my nine tight
Now it's on everyday be my last day
why I blast on they ass as I past let the glass spray

First you had a mouth full of
Now you're mouth's full of
Pac's out blunts
Deadly

Ha ha ha, yeah pass that over here
Apache 'bout to shit up

Throw up your finger, start the track for the maniac
Only I'm givin' out is black donuts and dirty backs
Let me tell how you I get
I pop shit behind your back get in your face and pop the same

You can't get in because my gate's bigger snake nigga
My act guards me so hard I the fuckin' trigger
I'm a section to clinch your porch is a pinch
Test a rhyme I'll knock your hairline an inch

Fuckin' up pooh-butts, cut 'em like cold
Choke 'em my boot lace, then leave 'em hangin' like old nuts
up and move out, time to get 'em
That's the results of fuckin' with the fifth venom in

Yeah, you know what I'm
Five deadly venomz, in effect for ninety-three
Ninety-four, ninety-five all that shit
We takin' motherfucker over this larger hit

You know what I'm Follow us, come along
You know what I'm
We this motherfucker over, trust, we out