Luyện nghe bài hát Da Storm

I see their lips movin' but I know what they're sayin'

I'll be Starang, man I wicked on the flows
It's Louieville, you I pack the bat like so
They call me Top Dawg, but known as D.O.
Motherfuckers better act they know

I can be as good as da best the rest and be as bad as the
So don't we, D.O. has had it up to here
With niggas that don't be knowin' who we are
Have you lost all respect for the squad?
If so, y'all bitch ass niggas betta get shit together
E.O.G. will rain on that ass like the weather

Killin' 'em softly with the words I be bringin'
Leavin' them niggas smellin' and lookin' and stinkin'
'Cause we will all the trials and tribulations
So arm yourself Armageddon is now

Let me you how these punk ass clowns are goin' down
Slowly but I won't let y'all niggas fold me
body bag me, put me on a plate and toe tag me
That'll be emphatically
They call me D.O. because D.O. carries

I'll be Starang, L represent the dreads and the
I be Louieville, you I represent those that know
I be the Top Dawg, for the big O
better act like they know

Suckas be holed up, I fold that ass Ville Slugga
My say I make a bigga nigga run for cover
Fools get caught up with don't even make me
Put pine to your spine, now you hate me

For reasons, we freezers to heated regions
through your crew like the PM night demons
Fuck looly talk comin' for ya
Crush that ass to dust, just like

Beans, scenes uglier than Ben
Green 'cause it seems niggas can't a thing
But this is how we set it, get your peeps and us in the exit
Load those weapons 'cause this fuckin' shit can get

I'll be Starang, rock from your head to your
It's quiet riot, number two spots get
I be D.O. known for the ten roll
Motherfuckers better act like they

I shot ya, lock it now I gotcha
For this jam I am the phantom of the
say a word, take it to the streets, fuck the props
X marks the like Sadat

Starang makes shit hot, lyrics for you've been warned
Call me thunder, the first one out the
Now it's on, throats get cut lawns
My nigga O Strong packs the 38

Skinny nigga, fuck the muscle I don't
Glock the D O G and let him you
I crush you, sayin' tough guy bullshit may be
But at times they say is crazy

Forget it let's just it he say her say, fuck you up in like the worst way
that ass out like candles on your birthday
Brother, make you and mom dukes run for cover
So who's the crew all through your section
Smif N Wessun connection

I'll be the Top Dawg to up your body
Tell to leave the shottie shake their body
Top Dawg to up your party
Tell everybody to leave the shottie their body

I'll be Starang, play and catch the sharp elbows
It's Louieville Slugga, you I was here but got to go
D.O. and you know I don't give a what
Motherfucks better act they know, oh