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 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 soundin' like
Skated by the of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place week

Now why you come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga to like that, homes
Wrong nigga for
Lone wit long chrome

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

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

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

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

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

M O B B, D double E P wit Bounty
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 last me
The last man standin, pack shit than bare wake
Neither the Jake nor the gon' stop it

You know the lettin' off rockets
Gun burners spit lungies, dummies
nuttin' pop but the shells
These ain't words hell 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 new Six that you couldn't seem to whip
Empty the clip, make no friendly get hit
While you layin up in the Six

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

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

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