Luyện nghe bài hát Bust a Slug

[Chorus: Trigga - Money Operation]
We famous
with the force with the Money Makers
Wu-Tang we bang we be regulators
Player haters can't play us 'cause the obey us
Bust a to save us

Mafia]
Straight missle, spit false gristle, snapper
Pop the tops off of Anaheims, refined
Extortin air time, imported from the Mason-Dixon
Look at my frigid eyes, fake fucks
Slap 'em paralyzed, analyze the
Kinetic, my word is all I have, trash
Monster mash, half ass on the war
Suffer land, a fuck, grand crashin the Pan Am
My squad Van Damme, the was suntan
VA so tanned, without the rap, who?
Hoodini rap, Mussolini stack, Lambourghini
Kiss the lamp, henny big, excellency
No shit, wrong recipe, war speciality
Meet the headless

- Money Makin' Operation]
Recognize, direct from them cats that
It's that nigga Trigga, Medallion Isle drug
I slaughter pace on the reels, no dough waste
paper chase got me in the eyes of snakes
Brutalize projects, caught up the fake
True villain, when I vacate I'm Chillin
spillin, picture the man, ice grillin
Gats the muffle, groove on with my hustle
For 25 of tears and no fears
Money Makers, Wu-Syndicate takin it,
Let it be clear, Medallion Isle, we
Ga Bow move man, woman and child
It's the swarm, Russ smokin a storm
Far from norm, legacy live long
Represent, I reside in eternal
Often survivors of abortion, in coffins
Forcin, yea, your tear in extortions
Yea, big before I return hit the

Knob - K.G.B.]
The K, the G, the B, Ill bring the ruckus
'cause I got time for these faggots, they frontin
But I'm to break em out the havoc with the fire
I battle water, what you
You run far from the slaughter
I'm gunnin out in the order
the out, no bitch out
I'm bloody, nigga, get your rich out
A nigga ditch out for and your family
'cause I don't nobody layin, handin me
I'm life, profanity, insanity
I'm not sane, insane
When I rockin on the block I gots to my cane
Got to live in this life, baby, times is
Have to be on my if you playin my wife
No knife come between us, to my Syndicate
see this, playa hate and try to be this
It's hard to beat us and you wanna be this
you warmin up ya fist, you don't wanna be missed
Buck! Buck! Bust a slug back, what the

This is yea, three burners, made Tina dance
Probably you kidin me, only my man outta me
I was gotta slicin the pot by a three
Dicks for them that snitch, whoever shot at me?
All up on my shit, pussies plottin three days to 'bout a
Wu-Syndicate, most hypnitated the E-N-T
Entire, collapse and raid the empire
Where the at? Cryin, he broke, a damn liar
for the smoke, back room, medallion man croke
Now kneal, no jokes, get back, it, no damn moat
Joke, lock the dough, pussy, down, lay down
Slow Napolean, get the duct tape, cave it for flow
Biography, million of my get painted robbery
A to Z enyclopedia, photography
rhyme, soft get they ass took
Street turn, patiently speakin, you know the
Make bitch niggaz ballerina, pull up they
Smacked up in front of your bra, his man do?
gluded to my right hand
Don't rush me, what that bitch nigga
Runnin through like lightnin
My loud boss screamin, yellin for
You see shit, another hit, Wu-Syndicate
Myalansky, Joe Mafia, Napolean, on
Marlon Brando rap, your on
'97 bar, tighten door, war was on
'98, a twisted rate, kidnap and solemnly
to my pa', my last call, pass the shoe horn
Don't shoot guys, calmly move on, totally we on
We above your valley cleaner, who clapped, Sally her
Black '97 beamer, bitch ballerina
Niggaz

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