Luyện nghe bài hát Deadly Zone

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 Guns of Navarrone, I shall shoot dem like Al Capone
Take dem to the zones of bones, dat, well

Yo dunn, they to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes soundin' thunder
Skated by the of my teeth
I had to put a man in his last week

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

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

To the floor, actin' like you to war
Now you fucked up, come 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 hood at night
And you can't come outside fear
Am I in your thoughts often? you be walkin'?

soldier catch you at the store's corner
Keep me on your mind and slumber
Man the minute you slip wit those, that's ass

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

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

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

You know the lettin' off rockets
Gun burners spit like lungies,
nuttin' pop but the shells
These ain't words from hell these are slugs, you feel
A gun runner for real nigga

Yo hear my gat blow, make you 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, dismantle gat then
Then watch the twelve o'clock and hear them shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug from under your feet
You runnin' the streets, you don't no problems wit us
is like Fourth of July to us

Henny in my cup beside the gat you'll in my clutch
wit the plan and you will get touched
Let the liquor talk for you and you will get
Full fledge, like Ra let 'em 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, shit that's hot your way