Luyện nghe bài hát Boot Camp Mfc Eastern Conference

Ain't no time to waste, we in the
All my peoples wit me, try to get to first place
M.f.c., way for life, I'm to let you know
Time don't for nobody, we tryin to get dough
You didn't hear magnum force crushin
The ones you couldn't trust son, we just bustin
Eliminate the weed, stand wit my scrum
'cause I want all my real peoples to live

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These bitches wanna be my telephone love, and I got to it
They heard it's lidu rock, now ya on my did-ick
Ya to quit it, I cock gats then watch 'em spit it
To split it, ya ass in half, so get wit it
It's representative who lack, no doubt
Bring on wife, your baby 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, I'm triple fronto

I run wit the wildest, plus stylish, of way back
Whip whop, big joe, my connect
Wit niggas got they tongue from stashin the cracks
I was throwin papi store down wit the duct gat
I move up from that, now I legal trap
up in mutual bonds, stocks and rap
Still I get loot from my man, when I'm for smoke
And a dice game in the pj's, keep the bankin blow

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

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

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

Sean price in the house nigga, forget that
If that nigga keep riffin, i'mma split his shit
The way you get that, rap from, don't me slap them
Niggas up in the face, til my people wit the gats
From the producer, who to looper
Type a hypa shit, that make the act stupid
You try to me son, you get a baby, when I got
Crazy guns, aimin them shits at your cranium
Flamin 'em, but in the long run, do nine 'em
For the shit they do, 'cause they claimin they into son
Maybe one of they niggas might see the ruckus, but fuck it
All ya corny as hell, so just suck dick

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The few of the men, the the share of honor
shit up in cloud, when ya smokin marijuana
I bow down, 'cause chow down needs to hold down
I swatted them hoe, the order of the tottin
My is smokin like a glow skull
Tottin in this rap shit, get dethroned
Empty headed, ya sweatbands is sweated
Test the top gun, without one, nigga, it

wondah]
Ya niggas suck dick, my crew be on I don't give a fuck shit
All boppin our shit to that new rock and ruck
Me and hold strong been down for to
We seen these bitches niggas 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 rhyme tek and steele, and they ain't been out for years

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I get son, and set it on the scene
Maybe he, hennyville from n.y.c.
Put it out, a.g. enemy
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 like moby
Dick in the dirt, to run the like toby
Ya in it lonely, shots like shinobi
You wanna know me, but all I about is money