Luyện nghe bài hát Declaration Of War

It's the return of the murderer, madman
Fully automatic M 11 in the
The ending of it, the beginning of the
Your brains blowed out, in a trash bag

Unidentified, him up a John Doe
Got most of the pieces, but they ain't found his though
It's far from a record, I'm different than rap dudes
A nigga, won't hesitate to clap fools

Ski mask you up to where you lay at
Cock back, squeeze, and put him where your at
The nerve of you niggaz, believin' I'ma play
You know who I'm wit, so I ain't say names

You pussy, 'cuz you a Jew
Ain't never had love for y'all, me clap you
And it's a done deal, don't fuck with what the is
Hide behind that motherfuckin' desk but when the truth's

It's on for ya, that mean your shortens
to the niggaz who disrespected the Jordan
I'm not a pop nigga, what radio say
Fuck what do, but this is all day

nigga, I ain't gotta show you what my life like
'Cuz you don't a motherfucker like Mike
I a house nigga scum like you fools is
I was bred born and in this true shit

Funny how a get caught up in all the glamor
And then they come to grips that this can happen
To anybody, won't discriminate who this
Get in the way and you a victim of a death

A of a war and it's a warnin'
Follow the but be aware your opponent
Is in the got guerrillas where you rest at
And to hit a motherfucker, bet that

Aight, get serious
Fuck the rap game I'm the realest nigga,
If you ain't me you know how it goes
Jump bitch, I can't to kill one of you hoes

on if you got beef
You can be a cop, a drug dealer, or a pro
line, I don't give a fuck about'cha
If I pop you in the neck, I bet some blood out'cha

While your label only behind you greasin' his
Your stupid ass on a video, cheesin' and
J ain't shorted me a dime if he owe you
The way I see you a bitch and you deserve to be

Willie D is the nigga that'll your clothes
Don't think you know me 'cuz you know the to "Bald head Hoe"
I light you up with a off and stab yo' ass
In the leg, in the chest, in the back and

nigga, stab him in the leg in the chest
In the and mouth, let 'em haul him off
Give me a handy shotty
And a of PCP, I'll kill anybody

him in the ass 'til he's still
I'm Chuck wick bitch, Achilles heel
A short nigga quick to give a tall ass
Got a chip on my shoulder the size of Brooklyn

Lookin' to start shit, I ain't scary like Scooby and
Piss me off you better like Daffy
Even if you in a rest I'll pop ya
Even if you got a vest on I'll ya

Funny how a nigga get up in all the glamor
And then they come to grips that this can happen
To anybody, won't discriminate who this
Get in the way and you a victim of a wish

A declaration of a war and it's a
the leader but be aware your opponent
Is in the window got where you rest at
And prepared to hit a motherfucker, bet