Luyện nghe bài hát Brang Yo Army!

Verse 1: peter the

I walk in hell, bucking and fighting, scratching and
Throwing bows, showing gold's, and smoking
Drinking yak in the back,
Hand in with the devil, my team imperial
We don't with that busta they call miracle
The first disciple, 30 from the rifle
Grab his soul like a
A.k.a. better known as peter
'em up with the powder
Best I'm a rider
The pastor said sic him and whoever else 'em
And watch me and my boys go and him, we ready

(pastor troy)
I think somebody's to die (4x then to background of hook)

4x

You say you want me, but you betta yo army
Dez georgia rebels ain't gone let harm me

Verse 2:

Killa, disabled, stable, challenged the name 'em
But yet I manage over God talents
Enter near it, ravage and repercussions, and damages
Pimpin' at them, iceberg slim, titanic
steady slow
Bobin' and weavin' we a do'
Complication rules the nation so I roll while I
This one out to my folk
This one caught in they smoke
jumping, hang gliding, and sliding of ski slopes
Went selling busta's dope, over used to be coke
I can't cope, cut throat, rhymes dope
I go fo'

3: pinhead

Smoking on reefer, with the street sweepers
Suckers I got wiped up can't run from the reaper
Peep a, miracle game so lame that you show
You tried to steal a from the pastor and got caught
I brought my freaking
My folks that it real
We drinking on that brandi and we handy with the
guard yo grill, hard to kill, like steven segal
Cause when I see him fall, i'ma shatter his brains the wall

(pastor troy)

I think somebody's to die 4x then to background of hook

4x

You say you want me, but you betta yo army
Dez georgia rebels ain't gone let nobody me

4: pastor troy

Okay they got me and I'm mad
And I'm to fight
One hundred eighty strong, but watch how I bite
They flight, cause this buster ackin' like my amigo
Hit 'em seventeen times that chrome desert eagle
These my people, in georgia, ignore ya, I
Get dumped off in miami riding on paint
Now would you believe I got a body in my
I'm crunk out the window, hell yeah!, I shot the
The to dump, the first one that punk scatter
I'm I'm drunk, put I'm still labeled that pastor
So any bastard, that got to harm me
You best of be cause I got a army

(pastor troy)

I think somebody's bout to die 4x then to background of

Hook end

You say you want me, but you brang yo army
Dez georgia rebels gone let nobody harm me