Luyện nghe bài hát Feel My Nature Rize

(lynch):
Feel my nature rise, blood shot red
in your back seat, catch you by surprise
Situations and make you take them dangerous chances
Leave you in front seat with your neck slit, then I'm hittin' fences
Now i'ma about the same dirty situation
Shit you hatin', that's why casket is waitin'
Shine your ass up like a triple dayton
When I'm in your town you better cut like walter
man keep tapin', I got that bitch, she peratratin'
Show your whole family, you on your front porch hangin'
With a that's saying: 'sincerely, swartzaniggaz'
Put your hands in your pocket, it up
I demand I my tweed, potent refer, man
Bandstandin' with the hand
Split my face, muthafucka, gimme your
And that rolex in your hand,
Yeah, you to feel my nature rise

(swartzaniggaz):
I can feel my nature
Starin' at the that I despise
evil eyes, high style thoughts turn homicides
You to die, for tryna ride and get me
Got some off, but none of hit me
Now on a payback tip, with a black mask
On the grass with a 50 caliber
Hangin' up over the door of the and causin' slaughter
Sid's malt liquor be motive when I be loaded off that water
Saw the situation heavy
Shotgun and a that's stolen
Strapped up and in case these niggas wanna get deadly
We can go there, I know there's a place for busta niggas ya'll
But I heard it's pretty deep down so you niggas watch your fall
Too late for that 911 call, this murder's already in
Home invasions like asian got me obsessed like a vet
As I kick through the front door,
And lynch kicked down the
Operation: peel-a-cap, you fools shoulda already had your gats
it ain't no tellin' when we comin'
Back streets, of weed get blazed as we gunnin' with the engine still

'cause real killers them real quick get aways
the whole place and skirt
As as we can, we does our dirt
Whoever gets hurt, business
So don't take this personal
It's just that in my nature
So four years now, that's what been searchin' for
'cause doin' dirt grows old when it's the same old
That's why I try to take my to the highest extreme
Make scream, open up some spleens
Still the blood spillin'
It's just a dream that I be havin'
Man, I killin'

(brotha lynch):
I got a hard for killin'
Southside
Protect your wife and your
Feel my nature

(swartzaniggaz):
Not knowin' about this nigga?
your metro sections
Then cross murders by streets and dates
And how many niggas' hoes' got raped
Mr. no prints, the reason one time out of yellow tape
Fuckin' a half deck, havin' niggas on hush
Smokin' a that I re-dust
Open up chest when I bust
So suit up, it's kill a nigga night
no tellin' when triple 6 gets to shootin' up
Movin' up your death date, a tre-8 special
way too late to wrestle, as I nestle the sword stoppers
Split your ass open pinata
Loadin' up a rotweiler
Lining up like tyson snortin' powder
dank sniffer, some like a lot of fluid, but I beg to differ
One wiff of that and I'm on cloud nine
Nigga, don't trip if you ain't got no
'cause I brought mine all buffed and
Untouchable I'm fuckin' full of that nitrate wine
when I bust on nineteen times and up
'cause I'm nuts, goin' out my
Few, there's no luck, you fucked for life, for
Get ass up on the floor
Tryin' to catch me at that lateral,
By my lonesome, but I'm on some, so who some?
Fresh out the gates, no room to make mistakes
Try to my tapes, but I feel the hoe hate
Tuck my inside in the o-8
Must of been the way the mate with the .45
No body, no
the meat, can't wait to eat
Keep the street dirty, keep sturdy in face

(swartzaniggaz):
niggas don't wanna feel my nature rise
'cause I get dirty, shoot up shit with my clint
Leave your neighborhood lookin' like a town, nigga
You standin' on grounds
When we come to sac, better have your automatics on status
'cause me and my be on the savage, leavin' no prints
Not givin' niggas a inch, 'cause i'ma lynch you
Fry your guts like
Have your homie about your gangsta lean
Nigga, it no fuckin' with my clique
You can 911, but it ain't no rescue
Man, I hope the lord bless you
Next to this nigga, ain't no nuts bigger
Clutch your guts nigga, with this swartzanigga
I done lost it, taggin' niggas like a pit bull with rabies
Gone off 40 of o.e.
Creepin' up on you, doin' my magnum p.i.
Lazy eye with blacc mile
Smokin' a hard for killin'