Luyện nghe bài hát Boot Camp Mfc Eastern Conference

Ain't no to waste, we in the race
All my peoples wit me, they try to get to place
M.f.c., way for life, I'm to let you know
Time don't wait for nobody, we to get dough
You didn't hear about magnum force
The ones you couldn't son, we just start bustin
Eliminate the weed, firm wit my scrum
I want all my real peoples to live long

[lidu
These bitches wanna be my love, and I got to admit it
They heard it's lidu rock, now ya niggas on my
Ya need to quit it, I cock gats watch 'em spit it
To it, ya ass in half, so come get wit it
representative who never lack, no doubt
Bring on your wife, your moms, I blow that back right out
I be the mack with fout, the one o, so you
I tear the veins out ya ass, like I'm triple

I run wit the wildest, plus stylish, of way back
whop, big joe, my uptown connect
Wit niggas got they numb from stashin the cracks
I was throwin papi down wit the tape duct gat
I move up from that, now I flip trap
Tied up in mutual bonds, and rap
Still I get loot from my man, when I'm broke for
And catch a dice game in the pj's, the bankin blow

[top dog big
Yo, startin tension, when I'm wit my shark
Stompin competition, wit from my composition
Not to mention, I'm comprehension
Boy, I retire mc's, extort them for they pension
For instance, I a master to a presence
Through the fenceless, that go this, is plain senseless
I'm out blastin, spit my word a mack ten
You ain't laughin, splashin my like a craftsmen
Perfect flex, on neck niggas that claim
That ya done mastered the game, but ya
That shit on purpose, snipe those who it
Keepin niggas nervous, my m.f.c. at ya

Yo, I got ya rap sissy fags pressure
Shake it earthquake, richter scale couldn't measure
Who let the, monster out the cage, swimmin thru ya sector
Behind you like back catchers, snuff rock nester
be the aggressor
Bring a trouble, make us wet the set up
Calm ya heifer, get that a check up from the neck up
I sell ya crew, black eyes like uncle fester
But it zebra, that'll be ya knowin beaver
phones, jewels, everything but ya sneakers
Keep those, po-po, I break ya jaw
Run m.f.c., muthafucka, we event no

News flash, for all ya bitch who bruise fast
I twist pack ya sensitive ass, 'cause you won't in the arena
between reality and dreaming, scheming
Get by my team when you least expect it
Flip the script then I wreck
Caught you by surprise, now recognize and respect
Don't sweat this, 'cause tek just me up in the lexus
Upset 'cause you when I was makin connections
Travelin 'cross the u.s., linkin up with of the truest
Revolutionist, niggas stay to do this
So let's do

Sean in the house nigga, never forget that
If that nigga riffin, i'mma split his shit back
The way you get that, rap from, don't me slap them
up in the face, til my people wit the gats come
From the producer, who like to
Type a hypa shit, that make the act stupid
You try to me son, you get a baby, when I got
guns, aimin them shits at your muthafuckin cranium
Flamin 'em, but in the run, do nine blamin 'em
For the shit they do, 'cause they they into datin son
Maybe one of they niggas just see the ruckus, but fuck it
All ya niggas as hell, so just suck dick

holiday]
The few of the men, the greater the of honor
Same shit up in cloud, when ya marijuana
I never bow down, 'cause chow needs to hold down
I them hoe, make the order of the tottin
My microphone is like a glow skull
clums in this rap shit, get dethroned
Empty headed, ya sweatbands is sweated
Test the top gun, without one, nigga, it

wondah]
Ya niggas dick, my crew be on some I don't give a fuck shit
All boppin our shit to new rock and ruck shit
Me and hold strong been down for to
We done seen these bitches outside, now come and gone
Now don't get me wrong, I like I move
Run out to my shows in
Come out to my hotel and off they clothes
in all the big holes
That's how it goes, we sip guzzlin beers
They drink rhyme tek and steele, and they been out for years

[louieville
I get son, and set it on the scene
Maybe it's he, from n.y.c.
Put it out, apostrophe a.g.
Fo fuck wit m.f.c., you get
Crip carrey, I know ya niggas hear me
I put it on from dust to dawn, to worried
Row then he blow, row just like
in the dirt, to run the planet like toby
Ya in it lonely, shootin shots like
You wanna me, but all I think about is money