Luyện nghe bài hát Down Foe My Thang

Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my
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

'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady
Call me crazy, number one nigga little Layzie
Nigga don't wanna
Runnin' deadly soldiers, droppin' them thangs

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

Sprayed the gauge, all cocked and ready to down to the pave
Puttin' them souls up off in them
in Hell, they'll 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 packin' your weapon 'cause my is kept
And I'm to let loose sawed-off hangin'
Danglin' up the trench, fin to blow that chest
But you shoulda a vest, fool
'Cause the Bone don't front, check or get wrecked

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'em to see me, that realer nigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers
It don't stop, drop P's to the SCT's and glock, pop, pop
Here's the slug from the gauge thug
You don't want fuck with, no buck with, breakin' 'em bustas
Blood, me fillin' 'em [unverified] me murder, I no mercy
Turn your back, back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see

Get to duck, bitch, or get fucked up
They could fuck with me sawed-off pump
Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, all fucked
make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench
And then it

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

And I claim and hang Ts, niggas that make cheese
For the green
give peace, 'cause they swang these
Come, nigga, meet my and fulla nothin'
But thugs and hustlas, sin been no busta

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

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

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