Luyện nghe bài hát Caution

We can take it to the streets the crips and the bloods
These cpt g's please show no love


In this
Somebody me
Mc eiht is back with that thug

it out

[ 1 ]

My mindstate too late it's gone
take me out of the hood you're dead wrong
I hustle all day to the fuckin break of
Sendin bodies to hell like sadam
Appetite for destruction
To the highest degree my gat steady
Always into something you of me
Killer for my nigga another tragedy
in the clip and slips the automatic
Anybody killer I gat it stay
Fucks high class I like em hoodratted
the shells slide they panic
Nigga straight
Catastrophe caught in you copy
Defy you mock me you're gettin
I rolls through goes through and such
The angel of death you time to touch
of a lunatic quick to handle
Sackin muthafuckas I was john randall
I blows out your like a candle
I fucks you up muthafucka I was rambo

[ 2 ]

as it comes I can handle the drama
I bucks a fuck and high off marihuana
Sendin your through some muthafuckin trauma
I can dump the damn body you can for mama
Common sense you make your ass hit the
Run fast or the consequence
My straight aim I got it with
The sticky I make it intense
The the muthafuckin regulator
The to dump the shells in the ass of a infiltrator
The violator the muthafucka with
Let me see if you can beat it across the street
I'ma knock your damn noodles cos your is cheap
I'm a rockabye nigga cos ass asleep
I'ma show you the way let real g's play
Stick and move with the working clock sugar ray

[ 3 ]

Y'all know what the song and dance is get the up
Y'all know when the fuckin drawer your hands goes up
Close up nigga the hood's in town
Hand over the and don't make a sound
Doomsday no parlay no
We packs up with extra and steady dippin
Niggas in black coats with black
Dig into body and catch the flatline
Your mama cry over your body at time
Gang one-time reported the usual signs
Hot crimes killin who dimes
Smokin reefer listen to gang rhymes
Y'all know the it's now the pow-wow
The big payback a nigga lay down
you bring it I want it
Gun-totin killin from compton's most wanted
of the ghetto foul
Music to driveby in my when I style
100% gangsta servin
Me and my dub-c curb servin