Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Cobblestones

Yo, ayo there's war on the
Blood on the
I leave them alive just like a fossil bone
bags line the streets, reporters reporting
Mafia to drugs and extortion
vs. Starkeano headline the news
Police call war on crime they lose
Judges get kidnapped captains get
Starks rise all to be emancipated
godfather, families at war
Drive by's and Molotovs to settle the
Butcher shops filled with chopped up
I make sure to keep in all my faculties
Streets red when the boss is disrespected neglected
I no man's protected
To each his own a gun off the shelf
in a war zone of course every man for self (x3)

How you prepare for war, grab your guns and your
close your eyes in the barber chair
Ya heart of a lion that's what got him
Bullet your car yo we're out of here
Fuck the we got? with sub-machines
Bone crush a nigga like a team
Under a new regime, the old we it out
Spit back the hammer you yo ought to them out
Your gun at the whole house
Sip the brown while we move a quarter ounce
Pick the territories north to south
Your high power yours is watered down
I'm underground the vest on
up your head now your flesh is torn
Never turn my back of a
Put in your chest come test the don
45 of them hoes let me my arms

Cause in a war zone of course every man for (x3)

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So the DeLucas want nah not today
Cock his spray side him and you got to pay
Don't kill him just make him feel a lot of pain
Stake out his wife and his at the soccer game
Weed him with open arms weed him with open
Feed him 2 2 3 squeeze him him with no resolve
Make a led homie for the territory
No steppin on me reg that's a
You a war these men pop dangerous
Taking all in a 10 block
rate double, triple
Cripple the
it got hit with a couple of missiles
? your door
I get in your crib in wig in a guy uniform
My maneuver got DeLuca in the scope
Movin close, say the word Tone you was