Luyện nghe bài hát Cession at Da Doghillee

I flow fluidly, though I be the of your bee's wax
back, fo' I squeeze that
We need that, do we, do we?
Rap style, groupie, a dog like Tin, why you scared to step to me
Do we, have to result in
See I get swifter myself, when the Ruck erupts
So think not, of what I am, and I do
recognize in the murder mic, I rule

[Starang
How corny MC gon' try?
Fifty mc, forty of dem die
Run wit Heltah Skeltah, through the of the dark
If a rift, then I'mma let the 4-4 bark
Everybody knows, where my head grows
I turn into a lethal weapon, and steppin on toes
I, waste no time, when I mine
Grab my glock, and then I clear the stuff, I was code nine

[Chorus:
Why you wanna fuck wit my Camp?
Boot Camp, the preview and
wit my Bucktown group
And in the night, the night, who roll the
Why you wanna wit my Boot Camp?
Boot Camp, the preview and
Comin through, representin Boot Clik
In the night, who tight

Sluggah]
Wack MC's, best to beware
That I fears no fears, and word to my dry tear
I ya whole fuckin crew in half
Feel the wrath, as the Gunn Clappaz that ass
Wontime, for ya mind, hit that ass blind
Signed on the dotted line, how I live my lifetime
Reality hit me at some
Now my eyes bleed (why?) I just smoked a bag of weed

Bringin forth Heltah Skeltah, be the big Rock, God ya
I beat more ass, then Mom dukes leather
I open like doors when I be droopin
Trademark be bootin, baggin pants
Hoopin and hollerin, shut ya mug
'cause I have ya swallowin, a whole bunch of slugs
'cause I'm bugged and my dome piece, in the streets
Wit my chrome, I'mma blast it, my caps magic, I get that ass

Nuff men a die, nuff men a try
To test the worry, I me no why
A new breed of conquerors is on the
Step to my Boot Camp and catch eyes
the Heltah Skeltah, the Gunn da Clappaz
Smif-N-Wessun comin thru stompin out all you rappers
Wit the dred, the mad boy head fed
Of corny shit that said, so now you bleed your man bled
We gettin twisted as our cover pavement
Flowin state to state, up the next payment
Yo thoughts smell, violator to the
Four hit them chest, no more, no less
So think about it, abort your mission, impossible
Or be a vegetable, and ya up in the hospital
You silly wabbit, Trix/tricks are for kids, you know that?
Fuck wit my Boot Camp, and get your wig pushed

Buckshot]
Why you wanna wit my Boot Camp?
Camp, survivin the preview and
Comin through, representin Boot Camp
In the night, who roll

Dog Big Kahuna]
I be that boy, bad boy, comin from the ville
Step to the Camp, somebody get killed by me
The T-O-P, D-O-G, or my nigga Mr.
of ya niggas be tryin to pull the trigga
But I figure, I could bust that ass just a quicker
Time to Wreck, and back to the set
Where all rules, them cock in check

All up in ya muthafuckin grill, I be
through wit my Wreckin Crew, so I reckon you keep it real
If not, I'm blowin spots, on whoever be glocks
And what nots, walkin around fakin mad
The Rock I know is B.I.G., wakin up and I double
G-H, wit nigga R-U-C-K
Better be to be jetty if you petty
'cause if it wasn't said, we dangerous and deadly
You better recognize or recollect, I a set wit a
Tek, and we askin, we
Now from this you might the Steele is trife
I earn my strife, I deal wit the real in life
And I reveal my knife, to cut you
I'm not ruthless, but you get the boots if you
'cause, time time, I find
If you blind, you get left behind
But we, see clearly, so step up to the front
'cause is where we, represent on the lovely
For you and get due to the father above me
'cause we ain't to attack, or, when we take the backs off
The wack that jack off
That's all it, strictly the bumpin shit
Niggas don't even know what they wit

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