Luyện nghe bài hát Brang Yo Army!

Verse 1: the disciple

I walk in hell, bucking and fighting, and biting
Throwing bows, showing gold's, and dro's
yak in the back, presidential
Hand in hand with the devil, my team
We hang with that busta they call miracle
The first disciple, 30 shots the rifle
his soul like a reaper
A.k.a. better known as peter
Light 'em up the powder
believe I'm a rider
The pastor sic him and whoever else with 'em
And watch me and my go and flip him, we ready

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

4x

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

Verse 2:

Killa, disabled, stable, challenged the name 'em
But yet I manage over God talents
Enter it, cause ravage and repercussions, and damages
at them, iceberg slim, seeking titanic
Creeping steady
and weavin' we broke a do'
Complication rules the nation so I roll while I
This one goes out to my
This one caught in they smoke
Bungey jumping, hang gliding, and sliding of ski
from 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 run from the grand reaper
Peep a, miracle game so lame you can't show
You to steal a track from the pastor and got caught
I my freaking folks
My that keep it real
We drinking on that brandi and we with the steel
Better guard yo grill, to kill, like steven segal
Cause when I see him fall, i'ma shatter his against the wall

(pastor troy)

I think bout to die 4x then to background of hook

4x

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

4: pastor troy

Okay got me last and I'm mad
And I'm ready to
One hundred eighty strong, but watch how I bite
They takin flight, cause buster 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 riding on candy
Now would you I got a body in my trunk?
I'm out the window, hell yeah!, I shot the punk
The first to dump, the first one that scatter
I'm high I'm drunk, put I'm still that pastor
So any bastard, got plans to harm me
You best of be ready 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 ain't let nobody harm me