Luyện nghe bài hát Boot Camp Mfc Eastern Conference

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

rock]
These wanna be my telephone love, and I got to admit it
They it's lidu 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 lack, no doubt
Bring on your wife, your baby moms, I blow that back out
I be the with fout, the one o, so you know
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 uptown
Wit got they tongue numb from stashin the cracks
I was throwin papi store wit the tape duct gat
I move up from that, now I legal trap
Tied up in 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

[top dog big
Yo, startin tension, when I'm wit my shark
Stompin competition, wit lines from my
Not to mention, I'm beyond
Boy, I retire mc's, then them for they pension
For instance, I turn a to a presence
Through the fenceless, that go this, is plain senseless
I'm out blastin, my word like a mack ten
You ain't laughin, splashin my like a craftsmen
Perfect flex, on neck niggas that claim
ya done mastered the game, but ya worthless
That 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 couldn't measure
Who let the, monster out the cage, sharks swimmin thru ya
Behind you like back catchers, head rock nester
be the aggressor
Bring a marvel trouble, us wet the set up
ya heifer, get that bitch a check up from the neck up
I sell ya crew, black eyes like uncle fester
But it ain't zebra, that'll be ya beaver
Cell phones, jewels, everything but ya
Keep those, caught po-po, I ya jaw
Run m.f.c., muthafucka, we no laws

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

Sean price in the 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
Niggas up in the face, til my people wit the gats
From the producer, who like to
Type a hypa shit, that make the world act
You try to me son, you get a baby, when I got
Crazy guns, aimin shits at your muthafuckin cranium
Flamin 'em, but in the long run, do nine 'em
For the shit they do, they claimin they into datin son
Maybe one of they niggas might see the ruckus, but fuck it
All ya niggas corny as hell, so just suck

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

[starang
Ya suck dick, my crew be on some I don't give a fuck shit
All boppin our shit to that new rock and shit
Me and hold strong down for to long
We done seen these bitches niggas outside, now and gone
Now don't get me wrong, I like when I
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 back guzzlin
They drink tek and steele, and they ain't been out for years

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