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

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

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

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

To the floor, actin' you goin' to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real rocket
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 outside without fear
Am I in your often? While you be walkin'?

Foot soldier you at the store's corner
Keep me on your mind and don't
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
Aiyyo cock that shit, pop shit
off, let em know how real this is

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

Sprayin' shots wit the Lindon,
We all been through action, you the last me blastin'
The last man standin, pack shit long than wake
Neither the nor the snakes gon' stop it

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

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

Flee the frontline, dismantle gat bounce
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and them shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug right under 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 in my clutch
Interfere wit the plan and you will get
Let the liquor talk for you and you get touched
Full fledge, like Ra let 'em The Ledge

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