Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Cobblestones

Yo, ayo there's war on the
on the cobblestone
I leave them buried alive like a fossil bone
Body bags line the streets, reporters
Mafia ties to and extortion
DeLucees vs. headline the news
Police call war on they gonna lose
Judges get kidnapped get decapitated
Starks rise all to be emancipated
godfather, families at war
Drive by's and Molotovs to settle the
Butcher filled with chopped up casualties
I make sure to keep in all my faculties
going red when the boss is disrespected neglected
I guarantee no protected
To each his own a gun off the shelf
Cause in a war zone of course man for self (x3)

How you prepare for war, your guns and your hardware
Never your eyes in the barber chair
Ya heart of a lion what got him here
proof your car yo we're out of here
Fuck the we got? with sub-machines
Bone crush a nigga like a team
a new regime, the old we throw it out
Spit back the hammer you yo ought to them out
Your gun cocked at the house
Sip the brown liquor while we a quarter ounce
Pick the territories north to south
Your high power yours is watered down
I'm underground with the on
Open up head now your flesh is torn
Never my back of a restaurant
Put holes in 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 Tone nah not today
his spray side with him and you got to pay
Don't even kill him just make him feel a lot of
Stake out his wife and his at the soccer game
Weed him with open arms weed him with open
Feed him 2 2 3 him leave him with no resolve
Make a led homie for the territory
No steppin on me reg a negatory
You want a war men pop dangerous
all in a 10 block radius
Murder double, triple
Cripple the
Like it got hit with a couple of
? your door
I get in crib in wig in a cable guy uniform
My shooters got DeLuca in the scope
close, say the word Tone you was ghost