Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Cobblestones

Yo, ayo war on the street
on the cobblestone
I leave them buried alive just like a bone
Body bags the streets, reporters reporting
ties to drugs and extortion
DeLucees vs. headline the news
Police call war on they gonna lose
Judges get captains get decapitated
Starks above 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 guns in all my faculties
Streets going red when the boss is neglected
I guarantee no man's
To each his own grab a gun off the
Cause in a war of course every man for self (x3)

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

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

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So the DeLucas want nah not today
his spray side with him and you got to pay
Don't even kill him just make him a lot of pain
Stake out his wife and his seed at the soccer
Weed him with open arms weed him with thoughts
Feed him 2 2 3 squeeze him leave him no resolve
Make a led homie repping for the
No on me reg that's a negatory
You want a war men pop dangerous
Taking all in a 10 radius
Murder double, triple
the strip
Like it got hit a couple of missiles
? through your
I get in your in wig in a cable guy uniform
My maneuver got DeLuca in the scope
close, say the word Tone you was ghost