Luyện nghe bài hát Executioner Style

Comin off the sidewalks of New York
A livin foul (repeat 2X)

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

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

I keeps my forty-five with dum-dums, in rear I hold this
at my waist for just in case somebody gots to get exploded
Cause G. Rap that nigga that try to play so nigga lay low
or get a pair of wings, a harp, and a halo
Clown, keep fuckin around, and be dead G
I'm spttin out the lead see, to split your fuckin like the Red Sea
up with anger, six slugs in every chamber
Dangerous stranger, with itchy trigger like Lone Ranger
I'm to split your cabbage like a savage
and put two in yo' ass
and one inside the wifey and the baby
So head for the hills, I niggaz for thrills
crazy blood spill, when I let one drill in your grill
I will pull out the glock to clear the blocky I cock it
Get laid and played out of pocket with a in your eye socket
So raise up queers, and say fuckin prayers
I've been killin for years, huntin motherfuckers like
If one nigga's left standin, I'll squeeze the (BOOM)
Opened his ass like the Grand Canyon
Layin faggot niggaz like when I gets wild and fouol
I'm killin style

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

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I take ten paces, draw my shit, and aim at faces
Leavin no traces so a BEATIN body cases
I'm wettin up, you get hit up, by the super soaker
Brain after brain, I'm a motherfuckin smoker
Cause it's the rootin with the six-shooter
Put a hole in trooper so big niggaz can hula hoop ya
them Smith 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'
Gunnin down all you bozos who run and for po-po
in paramedics and bring a lot of antisthetics
Motherfuckin are beheaded, niggaz are shredded
So nigga get ready to meet fuckin fate, when I send six trey-eight
into your motherfuckin chest plate
G. Rap been murderin niggaz since a child, you can go and my files
I'm killin style

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