Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown Assassins

Yeah, vision 88 kilos of smack-dead in your face
The value of that is what you dream to make
Run an illegal business,
Smugglin', doin' things from a gun, is what they fearin'

Bodyguards and hit men some Al Capone shit
artillery got the cops on my dick
Different locations, spots where it takes
If you show them my money, ass is gettin' F-laid

There's four major that run the city of G's
The violators, the and the Corleones and me
The and Gambinos they run uptown
Me and my Corleone we run downtown

Murder's an thang in the city
Where you plot chips, jag robberies and do in it's
Nay, the charge of the weapons
Hit from veranda's and do a unexpected

So we a plot with an Uzi and 10 shot
'em till they all drop, circle round the block
Let 'em have it as soon as they out
Unload on ass, commence to takin' them out

Throughout the streets of Beach
The streets was infected with drugs, dope and addicts
Gangs have taken over 75 of our town as the young
Youth behavior is with crime
They no remorse what so ever, as the law enforcements

tried to stop the trafficking of drugs
From coming into our country, but they
The have increased more than 95 percent and the drug amount
Of which they make is more than 700 dollars
Now by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion

I had no choice or remorse for time for it down
Niggas know the is stupid if they come from my town
I been around since the street makin' it pop
Young crook hook, nigga, shakin' the spot

Had to be a not to get ran out
Look for help, you yourself 'cos there's no handout
Since the city Long Beach is G's and hoes
You hold on ya heat but them fiendish

Trust, bust, be aware and I ain't ya
'Cos the niggas that I to gang the first 2.10
Think I might be deceased I reach my calling
As as I'm haulin' my heat I'm stallin'

I bring it to ya hard from the of life
Where get rewarded to grief for strikes
Don't speak on the creep, mo' is listenin'
And war story glory ain't the riskin'

Real niggas get a mob like respect
If you ya set, till ya bite the deck
Who I be? I'm the Dee, nigga the file
Under G you see not to sweat my style
I'm 'em out

I come blastin', me as a Downtown Assassin
Mashin', may they rest in peace in they
'em down in front of Hassans
Should've known from the gate, who's the

In my zone, Don Corleone for the murder of forty men
to hit and watch him kill again and again
From the U S C, I shift ki's, a 120 rides
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 million in a matter of

Big and big dollars is all that I want
I blaze up to celebrate, new empire to
Toast we all die, till we burst and break
From knives to guns, from the rich to the

We ran outta dope, I don't so son
While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy
From daylight to reach dark and all the a'spark
From when I 'em off like darts, stab 'em in they hearts

an example, what I said, ya end up dead
Spayed the with graffiti like hogs for all my lost Doggs
reach until I see the blue sky till I die

All I ever want is to be alone
Me myself, me my dope, me and my
Got paid by and judges, I budge when I buzz
I got the City of Beach goin' crazy for drugs