Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot Dead

[Intro:
Check it out... it out..
Yo.. yo... yo

x2: Frukwan]
Little Johnny Red, 2 to the head
Big shot, slingin' crack and rocks, found
Some say it was the
Mothers said it was our brothers on the

Yo, makin' stacks of money, feel the drama drop
CREAM of the crop, I it hot
Feel the in it, dominant, fake ass talkin'
fuck the wine, get ya mind open
So he wanna sail with the six
Cork his thought, to muzzle, chase a trouble, pass, guzzle
It's lookin' bad, every fuckin' thing that he had
Osirus, ass computer virus
The fighter, Johnny United
Claim to be the finest heavyweight, walkin' State
Livin' lavish, but in exaggerate of
Funds way to the tongues, no excuse for bigger
Rendevous moves, the physical endevour
Hypin' fright, and excite, my P. defender
Rended you in comp, like a hundred niggas when they
Muthafuckas get stomped,

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Yo, when brothers get ill, I knew that
Pain and repurcuss', bust, bust, no
Rush in position to blaze, bustin'
put you in a panic, hold ya cannon
Fox 5, got ya hangin' from the
Where the debris trunks, pieces of heat up ya body
In six to what it is, when a brother gets shell shocked
Figure enemies
The tense, relentless, end this
The scandal was and bust the vault
Brothers that fought, at
the 'ment, just to free up butts
Lookin' forward and to it up
Five/six deep, followin' Jeeps and
Weapon supply, spies, subordinants
screen, three brothers done lost their lives
From the team, while get caught up in the government scheme

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Yo, the armor, face the cap slugs in your back
We escape, the labryinth, hope
Battle is decision, act of precision
The coke was depth bein' the one left
Couldn't divide the rules skated with the
Lay low with pesos, and blow
Add a couple stunts, and his trail got
Headed straight for the when he drove his Rolls
and heard, yo, word, give me the four
Point at the tank, empty clip at the dour
your roll, the pain was too immense to run
Knew his time would come, top issue
Branded by a government
The boys in blue, circled the block
Rounded up six cats whose phones were
Still frontin', knew nothin', yo!

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