Luyện nghe bài hát Down Foe My Thang

Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give to my hood
Smoke and I choke, and I on a come up
Niggas be tryin' run up but I bust, and drop to their death
Now they done up, gun up, hunt my up

Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' shady
Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little
don't wanna fight
Runnin' thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs

Bone done told ya, testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to ya
Faded a that stepped up, let's slip in some shit
See 'em alls just stood up then put a up that ass
Had to that click-click

Sprayed the gauge, all cocked and ready to spray to the pave
Puttin' souls up off in them graves
Dwell in Hell, all lay slayed
Amazed, must I blaze, it's insane when I that bud to the brain
Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me strained, no pain

Better be your weapon 'cause my shit is kept
And I'm ready to let sawed-off hangin'
Danglin' up under the trench, fin to that chest
But you shoulda a vest, fool
'Cause the Bone don't front, nigga check or get

Got Flesh on the set his finger on a TEC
out with the khakis and high techs
Respect them St. Clair hustlin' drugs
make that money, man
Rap be the thang, and the fact that we owns that rap game

Bang, bang, get down for my thang
be me gang

We with no hoes and the bigger Bone
That's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the
Off in the rag, my serve on
So, leave 'em alone, they
They need to be that Bone done chrome, blown

Lay up in to them domes, so go on
You'd rather go run a ho check, if you wanna nuts with Flesh
I'm to lynch ya, mo murda
You're up eye to eye with death
Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a

And this snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin
the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em
[Unverified] 'em with me nine, runnin' thugs
And hustlas and murderin' 'em every

Bang, bang, gotta get down for my
Bone be me

the Ripsta, sinster creeper
Reapin' up that set a street-sweeper
Gotta take a breather from me liter
Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a cleaver
When I'm in me smug, never the studio

Buck 'em, 'em, motherfuck 'em
Thug never bluff and fuck them bustas
So back up off me, no stack let me slip
a nigga start to step, the weapon
Put 'em in the

Bitch, better buy your vest, test Rest, the Ripsta
Quick to up the hollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga
My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash
Get up with the block at last blast they ass, cash, then stash
Me can killa for free for homies and

Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in
It don't stop, P's to the SCT's and double glock, pop, pop
the slug from the twelve gauge thug
You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em
Blood, me 'em [unverified] me murder, I show no mercy
your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see

Get to duck, bitch, or get fucked up
never could fuck with me sawed-off pump
Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, all fucked
Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my
And then it

Now, nigga, it's rippin', clippin', not missin'
with me click
And now takin' your life so ya best stay back
Tossin' the rest in a coffin, niggas be runnin' up
Talkin'
Buck a guard walkin' past, bang, bang
Gotta get for my thangs

And I claim and hang with Ts, niggas make cheese
For the green
give peace, 'cause they swang these
Come, nigga, meet my hood and nothin'
But thugs and hustlas, sin never been no

stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch
Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't 'em
Put 'em to and run
So the po-po don't catch up, nigga can't be
One M-11 me niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187

Eleven dwellin' better from the
And nigga that up Mossberg
The you to the curb
Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr.
That's all you

Bang, bang, get down for my thang
be me gang
Bang, bang, bang,