Luyện nghe bài hát Crawl

I saw these fools to get around, tryin to let me down
And all dat, ha, but I got an easier way to let dem
Wit these Guns of Navarrone, I shall dem like Al Capone
Take dem to the zones of bones, dat, well

Yo dunn, they to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes soundin' like
Skated by the of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place week

Now why you wanna at me?
I'm the wrong nigga to approach like that,
nigga for threats
Lone nigga wit chrome

And we can till one of us drop
You score points wit good formation
I'm the wrong nigga for patience, wrong one at
The last nigga you should ever blast your gun

To the floor, actin' like you to war
Now you fucked up, come a real rocket launcher
thrower, rule wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger, ya'll niggas tryin' hard

But who the loser when you can't walk hood at night
And you can't come outside fear
Am I in your thoughts often? While you be

Foot soldier catch you at the store's
Keep me on your and don't slumber
Man the minute you slip wit those, your ass

M O B B dunn, get it on dunn
Wit Bounty Killer, yo, it's this dunn
cock that shit, pop that shit
Squeeze off, let em know how real is

M O B B, D E P wit Bounty Killer
No other gun runners a round like this
Q U double E N S, my bomb borough, till the day of my death
Whether in shit I been in, runnin' the block

Sprayin' wit the Lindon, listen
We all been through action, you know the me blastin'
The last man standin, pack shit long than bare
Neither the Jake nor the snakes stop it

You know the Mobb lettin' off
Gun spit like lungies, dummies
Still pop but the shells
These ain't words from these are slugs, something you feel
A gun runner for real nigga

Yo hear my gat blow, you spit out crack the axle
Of that brand new Six that you couldn't seem to
Empty the clip, make no friendly get hit
While you layin up in the Six

the frontline, dismantle gat then bounce
Then watch the twelve news and hear them shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug right from under feet
You the streets, you don't want no problems wit us
Everyday is Fourth of July to us

Henny in my cup the gat you'll find in my clutch
Interfere wit the plan and you will get
Let the liquor for you and you will get touched
Full fledge, like Ra let 'em know The

you slippin' off edge, your shorty's givin' me head
Cockin' 'em legs like when I'm cockin to spray
your way, sendin' shit that's hot your way