Luyện nghe bài hát Executioner Style

Comin straight off the of New York
A nigga foul (repeat 2X)

As I steps inside the
I lays down my at the door
and any nigga lookin for trouble
gotsta these silver double-four's
I be packin on my hip, hollow-tips inside the clip
Ready to rip a niggaz shit and make his wig
to the side as a homocide's
I gets rid of niggaz quick ain't no bullshit permitted
I'm a outlaw, the motherfuckin villain doin killings, I won't
until the morgue got stacked up to the fuckin ceiling
And ain't no drivebys, a mag and a bag lady, and surprise
you got a hole between fuckin eyes
Niggaz is grazed, strays from the blaze
Amazed by the ways I em down when my shit sprays
Crazy brains hangin, and niggaz veins are
Bangin and gunslingin, even my own ears are ringin
cause what I carry's bigger than Dirty Harry's
Do a Hail Mary, I make Bloody Mary's out of your
Pieces of flesh, hangin off a niggaz chest, the vest
that he dress, couldn't with the Smith and Wess'
Motherfuckers runnin for miles, bodies up in piles
I'm executioner style

Comin straight off the of New York
A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em style" -> G. Rap
(repeat 2X)

I keeps my forty-five loaded dum-dums, in rear I hold this
at my waist for just in case somebody gots to get exploded
Cause G. Rap ain't that nigga try to play so nigga lay low
or get a pair of wings, a harp, and a halo
Clown, keep around, and you'll be dead G
I'm spttin out the lead see, to split fuckin head like the Red Sea
Charged up with anger, six slugs in every
Dangerous stranger, with itchy trigger fingers like Lone
I'm comin to split cabbage like a savage
and put two in yo' ass
and one the wifey and the baby carriage
So head for the hills, I niggaz for thrills
Causin crazy spill, when I let one drill in your grill
I pull out the glock to clear the blocky when I cock it
Get laid and played out of pocket a rocket in your eye socket
So up queers, and say your fuckin prayers
I've been killin for years, huntin like reindeers
If one nigga's left standin, squeeze the cannon (BOOM)
his motherfuckin ass like the Grand Canyon
Layin niggaz like towel when I gets wild and fouol
I'm executioner style

Comin straight off the sidewalks of New
A nigga foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap
(repeat 2X)

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I ten paces, draw my shit, and aim at niggaz faces
Leavin no traces so a BEATIN body cases
I'm wettin up, you get hit up, by the super soaker
Brain brain, I'm a motherfuckin chain smoker
Cause it's the tootin with the six-shooter
Put a hole in your trooper so big can hula hoop ya
Liftin them and Wessuns like the westerns
I blow out a niggaz intestines, and send him back to the fuckin
Bullet rows, out the nose of my fo'-fo'
down all you bozos who run and call for po-po
Send in paramedics and a lot of antisthetics
Motherfuckin bodies are beheaded, niggaz are
So nigga get ready to meet your fate, when I send six trey-eight
straight into your motherfuckin plate
G. Rap been murderin niggaz since a child, you can go and check my
I'm killin style

Comin off the sidewalks of New York
A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em style" -> G. Rap
(repeat 2X)