Luyện nghe bài hát Feel My Nature Rize

(lynch):
Feel my nature rise, blood red eyes
Waitin' in your seat, catch you by surprise
Situations and circumstances make you take dangerous chances
Leave you in your front seat with your neck slit, I'm hittin' fences
Now i'ma talk about the same situation
Shit you hatin', that's why your casket is
Shine your ass up like a gold dayton
When I'm in your you better cut like walter payton
Studio man tapin', I got that bitch, she peratratin'
Show your whole family, leave you on your front hangin'
With a note saying: 'sincerely, swartzaniggaz'
Put your in your pocket, give it up
I demand I my tweed, potent refer, man
with the hand cannon
Split my face, muthafucka, gimme your
And rolex in your hand, understand?
Yeah, you to feel my nature rise

(swartzaniggaz):
I can feel my rise
at the marks that I despise
Through evil eyes, high style turn homicides
You gots to die, for ride and get me
Got some off, but none of hit me
Now on a payback tip, a patched black mask
On the grass with a 50 weapon
Hangin' up over the door of the chev and slaughter
Sid's malt liquor be that when I be loaded off that water
Saw the heavy rollin'
and a chevy that's stolen
Strapped up and ready in case these niggas get deadly
We can go there, I know there's a place for busta niggas like
But I heard it's pretty deep down so you niggas better watch your
Too for that 911 call, this murder's already in progress
Home invasions like got me obsessed like a vietnam vet
As I kick through the door, blastin'
And kicked down the back
Operation: peel-a-cap, you fools shoulda already had gats loaded
'cause it ain't no when we comin'
Back streets, sacs of weed get blazed as we gunnin' the engine still

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

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

(swartzaniggaz):
Not quite 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 runs out of yellow tape
Fuckin' with a half deck, niggas on hush
Smokin' a bowl that I
Open up your chest when I
So suit up, 'cause it's kill a night
Ain't no tellin' when triple 6 gets to up
Movin' up your date, with a tre-8 special
It's way too late to wrestle, as I the sword stoppers
Split your ass open like
Loadin' up like a
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, trip if you ain't got no nuts
'cause I brought all buffed and shined
Untouchable when I'm fuckin' full of that nitrate
That's when I bust on nineteen 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 me at that lateral, slippin'
By my lonesome, but I'm on some, so who wants
Fresh out the gates, ain't no room to make
Try to make my tapes, but I feel the hoe
Tuck my dick in the o-8
Must of the way the clip mate with the .45
No body, no
the meat, can't wait to eat
Keep the street dirty, keep in your face

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