Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Cobblestones

Yo, ayo war on the street
Blood on the
I leave them alive just like a fossil bone
Body line the streets, reporters reporting
ties to drugs and extortion
DeLucees vs. headline the news
call war on crime they gonna lose
Judges get kidnapped captains get
Starks above all to be emancipated
godfather, families at war
Drive and Molotovs to settle the score
Butcher shops with chopped up casualties
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 a gun off the shelf
Cause in a war zone of course every man for (x3)

How you prepare for war, grab guns and your hardware
Never 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 football
Under a new regime, the old we it out
Spit back the hammer you yo to throw them out
Your gun cocked at the house
Sip the brown liquor we move a quarter ounce
Pick the move north to south
Your high power shine yours is watered
I'm underground the vest 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 hoes let me stretch my

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

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So the want Tone nah not today
Cock his spray with him and you got to pay
Don't kill him just make him feel a lot of pain
Stake out his wife and his seed at the game
Weed him open arms weed him with open thoughts
him 2 2 3 squeeze him leave him with 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 block
Murder rate double,
the strip
Like it got hit with a couple of
? through your
I get in crib in wig in a cable guy uniform
My maneuver got DeLuca in the scope
Movin close, say the word Tone you was