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 wait for nobody, we tryin to get dough
You didn't hear magnum force crushin
The you couldn't trust son, we just start bustin
the weed, stand firm wit my scrum
'cause I want all my real to live long

rock]
These bitches wanna be my love, and I got to admit it
They heard it's rock, now ya niggas on my did-ick
Ya need to it, I cock gats then watch 'em spit it
To split it, ya ass in half, so get wit it
It's representative who never lack, no
on your 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, like I'm triple

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

dog big kahuna]
Yo, startin tension, I'm wit my shark fishin
competition, wit lines from my composition
Not to mention, I'm beyond
Boy, I retire mc's, then extort for they pension
For instance, I turn a master to a
Through the fenceless, that go against this, is senseless
I'm out blastin, spit my word a mack ten
You ain't laughin, splashin my jewels like a
Perfect flex, on neck niggas that claim
That ya done mastered the game, but ya
That on purpose, snipe those who deserve it
niggas nervous, my m.f.c. at ya service

Yo, I got ya rap sissy fags pressure
Shake it like earthquake, scale couldn't measure
Who let the, monster out the cage, sharks 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 bitch a check up from the up
I sell ya whole crew, black eyes uncle fester
But it ain't zebra, be ya knowin beaver
Cell phones, jewels, but ya sneakers
Keep those, po-po, I break ya jaw
Run m.f.c., muthafucka, we no laws

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

Sean price in the house nigga, never forget
If that nigga keep riffin, i'mma his shit back
The way you get that, rap from, make me slap them
up in the face, til my people wit the gats come
From the producer, who to looper
a hypa shit, that make the world act stupid
You try to play me son, you get a baby, I got
Crazy guns, aimin them at your muthafuckin cranium
'em, but in the long run, do nine blamin 'em
For the shit they do, they claimin they into datin son
one of they niggas just might see the ruckus, but fuck it
All ya niggas corny as hell, so suck dick

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

[starang
Ya niggas suck dick, my crew be on some I don't give a shit
All boppin our shit to that new 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 when I move
Run out to my in gs3oo's
Come out to my hotel and take off clothes
Participatin in all the big
how it goes, we sip back guzzlin beers
They rhyme tek and steele, and they ain't been out for years

[louieville
I get son, and set it on the scene
Maybe he, hennyville 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 know me, but all I think about is money