Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Deadly Venomz

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

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

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

Huh, I got my mind made up, I got my
Ring the alarm, and strong arm run
Some niggaz to feel me with a passion
I'm old fashioned, run up on me and get blasted
With deadly 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 come to hit you a sock full of Brooklyn
To the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky like skunk
Stunk like cunt
I come to take you on a war rough and route

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

Plus my style's ten to twenty fuckin' pounds
I take you quicker than a picture of a punk ya shit
Pickin' with a razor stoppin' Russian rockets
Not shoplift, I'm liftin'

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

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

Coming from the dome where I roam it's a job to
Rob and and runnin' from the coppers
Who a, boulder, turn the gun controller
Started from a punk now to be a roller

Youngest, reckless, crazy,
blaster, and I run faster
Than a lot of cops I can't be stopped till my head popped
A lot of fuckin' will drop

It's a disaster, I'm coming for the splatter
I you scatter, leavin' trails of brains and bladders
'em out the frame with no shame
Game tight, a body then get out of sight

Count my loot after I shoot, leave my kicks up and
Something I don't wanna do, 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, that, you know how we do
Know I'm sayin'? Squad 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, the real to take the mic flow
Deadly, rock a G, check the melody
Niggaz can't touch me when I G you better flee

I'm gifted with a jab and a forty-four Mag
So nigga or take a trip in a body bag
Uh, you slipped up, now you're zipped up
Yeah one more statistic, fronted and got up

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

Nigga, you what I'm sayin'? Fuck that
I told you, we over, yo 'Pac

Five deadly verse five be the livest
and strive, keep a nine in my waistline
Take mine, you better me, G
Punk ass niggaz don't worry me, see

I got a that say 'Pac run the block
Fuck the cops 'cause my gauge gets me
As I sit and about the old days
Hugging on my AK, fuck played, hey

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

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

Ha ha ha, yeah pass that shit over
Apache to clean shit up

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

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

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

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

You know what I'm sayin'? Follow us, along
You know what I'm
We takin' this over, trust, we out