Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin' The Rules

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

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

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

(You the game)
You test me?
(You gotta)
Let your be, there's a long line of niggas
ready to wrong me

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

(Retreat)

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

Here it is ghetto
(Rock that)
it drop, if its proper
(Cop that)
'Cause some be fakin' the move
In words, breakin' the rules
(Stop that)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Allow me to express my sympathy
To the of the cat, that, was hit with the penalty
I begged him not to with me
(I tried)
He didn't listen, so found his ass missin'

Put my in the back of his mouth
And his head out do or dead, now
Cold, he actually thought I fold
So I tore him a new hole, to nigga's soul

When I jump off, or I dump off, about rounds
Holdin' my down, I'ma knock down, about eight clowns
Nigga, don't you fuck around
With the four-pound

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

You musta bought a [unverified] in the
and I'ma tear your ass apart
Come on, straight that, nigga

Firing Squad, nigga,
Hundred and runnin' yeah
One of my motherfuckin' men, Flipper the
Y'know what I'm sayin', my nigga City,
Firing Squad, nigga, for life,