Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs Of War

Just keep
Go on, it's not your
It's not yours nigga, back
I'm to blow somethin' out here, straight up

Yeah, is a family thing
We handle our business and shit
These muthafuckas know not to come around here like
This is shit, real talk

Four niggaz with four different aspects, nigga
is family shit
Who the fuck family ain't family no more, nigga?
This is tight shit, tighter white in ya wallet

Yo, I'm talkin' bags of coke, bracelets on every men
Innocent pushers, over night king pins
Indeed, we smack niggaz up for their
Throw in yo face, got beef, let it be chuck

The streets don't know my
Jumpin' out of UPS trucks, blowin' off they feet
With gloves, rims spinnin', tippin' on fo-fo's
My mouth be worth millions, somethin' Paul Wall's

Ladies look out they thugs, they homo's
The film look hyper I clap 'em in slo mo'
Ya'll payin' the mob? We whip niggaz out like waffle batter
Theodore ancient dart, flossin' them diamonds

Discussin' our hits over a glass of
Baywatch bitches that ski, take turns they hand us the twat
Think not, we still run the trains, the condom pop
On the low, we still fuckin' them

things from all precincts, Friday nights
We holdin' they
This is family, nigga, can't stand me
Next up, my little man, I you the jammy

You the fam, what it is, it is what it is
S.I.N.Y., where the animals
Ass bet, niggaz run in yo
I don't care if you for the cash, then scramble yo wig

I'm like, "Damn, a wonderful kid"
I could do I want, doin' dirt, not servin' a bid
You know a real fam they biz, everybody get searched
From the grandpops, to the kids

And my time, I'm here, tell ya man
Go and start up ya car, shiftin' the gears
Sun God got the pits for his hairs 'cuz is scared
Hopin' I don't let it in they ribs

I hot, niggaz get robbed non stop
Once the gun cock, strip down to they socks
And my fam at the tippity top, I stop
Believe it or not, you and ya man is targets

Juks everythin', dice games, mini
Fam spark it, I'ma take whatever is in the pockets
Mostly the cash and the wallet, off the jewels
you shinin', begets and the diamonds
Never deny with iron, yo

Aiyo, chillin' with the Ceasar
We can smoke, all in the
It's how many with guns, got 'em on
All tip top, to the fullest, mad bullets
This is a hobby, the lobby they clap yo hoods

Get the paper, to everythin', we a acre up
Barbequin' like a mutt, we taking nothin'
A high tech extremist, Gatorade, paid ya boy some
To lay up on the low, swinging

I to be an actor,but instead, I'd rather be in Hempstead
All of my bread came from barbers and shoppers
So much beef in these
Guns that'll knock out and hit choppers

What? What? The family remains 'cuz it's
It's automatic, I it and I claim it
It's real, come around here, you bought
Yo, lay that half tape, then you will get wrapped quick

Aiyo, we hug the on President's Day
Swingin' all year round, gettin' money the American way
Might run up in yo weddin', the reverend and spray
And let the shots for whatever may

is family, nigga, minus the mob size
The resurrection of Starks and Trife Dies', starrin' in Part 5
Niggaz'll rather die they're pride's in question
play hero, getting stuck for they prized possessions

Look you starin' in the eyes of
That's why I ride with protection clips
Super sizing my weapons, five eleven, the heat tucked
That'll burn a hole through ya stomach acid reflux
Get in ya cheap tux'

We make it hard for you niggaz to up
Been through a hundred towns,and runnin', the streets up
Come up north in New York, in Miami, pumpin'
At a table, breakin' bread a family

Florida, where we the code of the streets
And breakin' the beats and we the east
Never the least, we invadin' the
the beast, we familiar for life

We don't run, we grab knives, my edged spit life
My dogs is real tight, shootin' the
Some of my fam might ya ice
Got family that go to church, come like you don't work

Got family set you up, got family that chill
Wanna spark the
my fam, that stuck you up
I got fam fuck you up

you up, put your body in the back of the truck
Osama Island, we been wildin', see the
We display talent, balance, nigga, Shaolin
a family