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 easier way to let dem
Wit these Guns of Navarrone, I shall shoot dem Al Capone
Take dem to the zones of bones, dat, well

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

M O B B, D double E P wit 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 in, runnin' down the block

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

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

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

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

Henny in my cup beside the gat find in my clutch
wit the plan and you will get touched
Let the talk for you and you will get touched
fledge, like Ra let 'em know The Ledge

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