Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Cobblestones

Yo, ayo there's war on the
on the cobblestone
I leave buried alive just like a fossil bone
Body line the streets, reporters reporting
Mafia to drugs and extortion
DeLucees vs. Starkeano headline the
call war on crime they gonna lose
Judges get kidnapped captains get
rise above all to be emancipated
Black godfather, at war
Drive by's and Molotovs to the score
Butcher shops with chopped up casualties
I make sure to keep guns in all my
Streets red when the boss is disrespected neglected
I no man's protected
To his own grab a gun off the shelf
in a war zone of course every man for self (x3)

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

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

[Inspectah

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