Luyện nghe bài hát Crawl

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

Yo dunn, they tried to knock me down, bury me
Big pipes like thunder
by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last

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

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

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

But who the loser when you can't your hood at night
And you can't come without fear
Am I in your often? While you be walkin'?

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

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

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

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

You the Mobb lettin' off rockets
Gun burners like lungies, dummies
Still nuttin' pop but the
These ain't words hell these are slugs, something you feel
A gun runner for real nigga

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

Flee the frontline, dismantle gat then
watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug right from your feet
You runnin' the streets, you want no problems wit us
Everyday is like of July to us

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

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