Luyện nghe bài hát Deadly Zone

I saw these 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
dem to the zones of bones, like dat, well

Yo dunn, they tried to knock me down, bury me
Big pipes soundin' thunder
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 to approach like that, homes
Wrong for threats
Lone nigga wit long

And we can till one of us drop
You score points fallin' wit good
I'm the wrong 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 come a rocket launcher
thrower, rule wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger, niggas keep tryin' hard

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

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

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

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

Sprayin' shots wit the Lindon,
We all been through action, you know the last me
The last man standin, pack shit long than bare
the Jake nor the snakes gon' stop it

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

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

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

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

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