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 dro's
Drinking yak in the back,
Hand in with the devil, my team imperial
We hang with that busta they call miracle
The disciple, 30 shots from the rifle
Grab his soul like a
A.k.a. better known as lil'
Light 'em up the powder
Best I'm a rider
The pastor said sic him and whoever else 'em
And watch me and my go and flip him, we ready

(pastor troy)
I think bout to die (4x then to background of hook)

4x

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

2: blackout

Killa, disabled, stable, mentally challenged the 'em
But yet I manage over God talents
Enter near it, cause ravage and repercussions, and
Pimpin' at them, iceberg slim, titanic
steady slow
Bobin' and weavin' we a do'
Complication rules the nation so I roll I smoke
This one goes out to my
This one they caught in they
Bungey jumping, hang gliding, and sliding of ski
Went from selling busta's dope, used to be coke
I cope, cut throat, rhymes over dope
I go fo'

Verse 3:

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

(pastor troy)

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

4x

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

Verse 4: pastor

they got me last and I'm mad
And I'm to fight
One hundred pounds strong, but watch how I bite
They takin flight, cause this ackin' like my amigo
Hit 'em times with that chrome desert eagle
These my people, in georgia, ya, I can't
Get dumped off in miami on candy paint
Now you believe I got a body in my trunk?
I'm crunk out the window, yeah!, I shot the punk
The first to dump, the first one punk scatter
I'm high I'm drunk, put I'm still labeled that
So any bastard, that got plans to me
You best of be ready cause I got a

(pastor troy)

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

Hook end

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