Luyện nghe bài hát Down Foe My Thang

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We runnin' with no hoes and the bigger
That's for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage
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 test nuts with Flesh
I'm to lynch ya, mo murda
You're runnin' up eye to eye with
Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're a loss

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

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

Remember the Ripsta, creeper
Reapin' up set with a street-sweeper
Gotta take a breather from me liter
Rippin' that flesh when I sneak a meat cleaver
When I'm in me smug, the studio thugsta

Buck 'em, 'em, motherfuck 'em
never done bluff and fuck them bustas
So up off me, no stack won't let me slip
When a start to step, the weapon
Put 'em in the

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

'em to see me, that realer nigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers
It stop, drop P's to the SCT's and double glock, pop, pop
Here's the slug from the twelve gauge
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 ready to duck, bitch, or get up
They never could fuck with me sawed-off
Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my in, nigga, y'all all fucked
Gotta my money, slippin' me pump in my trench
And then it

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

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

He'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump 'em,
Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie love 'em
Put 'em to and run
So the don't catch up, nigga can't be arrested
One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and feelin' 187

Eleven dwellin' from the cell
And nigga that up Mossberg
The quicker you to the
Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr.
all you heard

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