Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin' The Rules

Yeah, it out, y'all
Firing squad,
(First family)
Yeah, squad, nigga
it out
(First family)

The name's
(What up Bill?)
semi-automatic addict for real
Before you me
Know I feel the impact from a gat
Then it back is sexy

I put you motherfuckers on the rip
Tip and get the split in a shit
(Ain't changed)
I take you motherfuckers to 6
And get to dumpin' off a

(You the game)
You wanna me?
(You gotta)
Let time be, there's a long line of niggas
That's ready to me

I put my down firmly
Stick the nose of my gun in some shit don't concern me
And most dudes like the way I rap
The brown-skinned cat with a fast step, yep

(Retreat)

I would never be from these streets
deep, as the and my
(Ocean, potion)
Is to to spit fire,
(Know when)
The of the motherfucking game

Here it is music
(Rock that)
When it drop, if its
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be the move
In other words, the rules
(Stop that)

We make music
(Rock that)
it drop, if its proper
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be fakin' the
In words, breakin' the rules

way, bitch, I'm coming through
I'm Wo dog, who the fuck are you?
Y'all niggas be, listenin' to false information
Here [unverified]

Thugs know home team from the BK and niggas
Run with them bust off like John Woo
Try to sabatoge the game, I'ma somethin'
Try to my name, I'ma start dumpin'

Why do fucking motherfuckers act y'all don't be known?
Wo, nigga, going for broke
So when you low, come and hit you with something gigantic
Automatic and will make your sink like the Titanic

Now that I know, you against me
And you click, you click, you me too
Tell his man to tell his man, work out another master
'Cause blast a man, what?

Here it is music
(Rock that)
When it drop, if its
(Cop that)
'Cause cats be fakin' the move
In words, breakin' the rules
(Stop that)

We make ghetto
(Rock that)
it drop, if its proper
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be the move
In words, breakin' the rules

Allow me to my deepest sympathy
To the family of the cat, that, was hit with the
I begged him not to fuck me
(I tried)
He listen, so they found his ass missin'

Put my barrel in the of his mouth
And his head out do or dead, now
Cold, he thought I would fold
So I tore him a new hole, word to soul

I jump off, or I dump off, about eight rounds
Holdin' my spot down, knock down, about eight clowns
Nigga, don't you ever around
With the token

Bonified Brownsville slugger
(What)
Ex-mugger, for your knucka, bucka,
motherfucker
(Fuck ya)

You bought a [unverified] in the heart
Flinch and I'ma tear ass apart
Come on, like that, nigga

Squad, nigga, ha-ha-hah
Hundred and runnin' yeah
One of my men, Flipper the Ripper
Y'know I'm sayin', my nigga City, Teflon
Squad, nigga, for life, yeah