Luyện nghe bài hát Bust a Slug

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

Mafia]
Straight missle, spit gristle, snapper time
Pop the tops off of Anaheims, refined
Extortin air time, from the Mason-Dixon Line
Look at my frigid eyes, fucks describe
Slap 'em paralyzed, the lies
Kinetic, my is all I have, slaughter trash
mash, half ass on the war path
Suffer land, give a fuck, crashin the Pan Am
My squad Van Damme, the shit was
VA so tanned, without the beenie rap,
Hoodini rap, stack, Lambourghini crash
Kiss the genie lamp, henny big,
No shit, wrong recipe, war speciality
Meet the heat

[Trigga - Makin' Operation]
Recognize, direct from them that fantasize
It's that nigga Trigga, Medallion Isle dealer
I slaughter pace on the reels, no more waste
This paper chase got me in the of snakes
Brutalize projects, caught up with the
True villain, when I I'm Cold Chillin
Niggaz spillin, picture the man, ice
Gats with the muffle, groove on my hustle
For 25 years of and no fears
Money Makers, Wu-Syndicate it, yeah
Let it be clear, Isle, we foul
Ga Bow move man, woman and child
It's the swarm, Prez smokin a storm
Far from norm, life legacy live
Represent, I reside in torment
Often survivors of abortion, lampin in
Forcin, yea, your tear in extortions
Yea, big I return hit the porcellain

[Ill - K.G.B.]
The K, the G, the B, Ill Knob the ruckus
I don't got time for these faggots, they frontin
But I'm about to break em out the havoc the fire
I water, what you order?
You run far from the slaughter
I'm gunnin out whoevers in the
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 want layin, handin me
I'm life, profanity, insanity
I'm not sane, insane
When I rockin on the I gots to push my cane
Got to in this life, baby, times is trife
Have to be on my side if you my wife
No knife between us, married to my Syndicate
see this, playa hate and try to be this
It's hard to beat us and you don't wanna be
When you warmin up ya fist, you wanna be missed
Buck! Buck! Bust a slug back, the fuck?

This is yea, burners, made Tina Turner dance
Probably you me, only my man bust outta me
I was gotta slicin the pot by about a
Dicks for them niggaz snitch, whoever shot at me?
All up on my shit, plottin three days to 'bout a week
Wu-Syndicate, hypnitated 'cross the E-N-T
Entire, collapse and raid the empire
Where the stash at? Cryin, he broke, a damn
Yolk for the smoke, room, medallion man croke
Now kneal, no jokes, get back, take it, no damn
Joke, lock the dough, pussy, down, lay down
Napolean, get the duct tape, cave it for cash flow
Biography, million of my get painted robbery
A to Z enyclopedia, color
Penitentuary rhyme, soft get ass took
Street turn, patiently speakin, you the math
Make bitch ballerina, pull up they tu-tu
up in front of your bra, what his man do?
Eyes gluded to my right
Don't rush me, what that bitch nigga
Runnin traffic like lightnin
My loud screamin, yellin for wifin
You see that shit, hit, Wu-Syndicate
Myalansky, Joe Mafia, Napolean, on
Marlon rap, your rolie on
'97 bar, storm 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, seen her
'97 beamer, bitch niggaz ballerina
Niggaz

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