Luyện nghe bài hát Feel My Nature Rize

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

(swartzaniggaz):
I can my nature rise
at the marks that I despise
Through evil eyes, high style thoughts homicides
You gots to die, for ride and get me
Got some off, but of them hit me
Now on a payback tip, with a black mask
On the grass a 50 caliber weapon
Hangin' up over the of the chev and causin' slaughter
Sid's malt liquor be motive when I be loaded off that water
Saw the heavy rollin'
Shotgun and a chevy stolen
Strapped up and ready in case these 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 so you niggas better watch your fall
Too late for that 911 call, this murder's in progress
Home invasions like got me obsessed like a vietnam vet
As I kick the front door, blastin'
And kicked down the back
Operation: peel-a-cap, you fools shoulda already had your gats
'cause it no tellin' when we comin'
Back streets, sacs of weed get blazed as we gunnin' with the engine

'cause real killers make them real quick get
Spray the whole and skirt
As quick as we can, we does our
Whoever gets hurt, that's
So please don't take personal
It's just that murder's in my
So four years now, that's what I've searchin' for
'cause doin' dirt old when it's the same old thing
That's why I try to take my murders to the highest
Make everybody scream, up some spleens
hearin' the blood spillin'
It's a little dream that I be havin'
Man, I killin'

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

(swartzaniggaz):
Not knowin' about this nigga?
Check your metro
Then reference murders by streets and dates
And how times niggas' hoes' got raped
Mr. no prints, the reason one time runs out of tape
Fuckin' with a half deck, havin' niggas on
Smokin' a bowl that I
Open up your chest I bust
So suit up, 'cause it's kill a night
Ain't no tellin' when triple 6 to shootin' up
Movin' up death date, with a tre-8 special
It's way too late to wrestle, as I the sword stoppers
your ass open like pinata
Loadin' up a rotweiler
Lining up like tyson cocaine powder
Pure dank sniffer, some a lot of fluid, but I beg to differ
One wiff of that shit and I'm on cloud
Nigga, trip if you ain't got no nuts
I brought mine all buffed and shined
Untouchable when I'm fuckin' of that nitrate wine
That's when I bust on nineteen and up
I'm nuts, goin' out my mind
Few, no luck, you fucked for life, for sho'
Get your ass up on the
to catch me at that lateral, slippin'
By my lonesome, but I'm on some, so who wants
Fresh out the gates, ain't no to make mistakes
Try to make my tapes, but I feel the hoe
my dick inside in the o-8
Must of the way the clip mate with the .45
No body, no
Taste the meat, can't 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 lookin' like a ghost town, nigga
You standin' on dangerous
When we come to sac, better have your on loaded status
'cause me and my niggas be on the savage, no prints
Not givin' y'all niggas a inch, 'cause i'ma you
Fry your like sizziline
Have your reminiscing' about your gangsta lean
Nigga, it ain't no with my clique
You can 911, but it ain't no rescue
Man, I hope the lord bless you
to this nigga, ain't no one's nuts bigger
Clutch your nigga, fuckin' with this swartzanigga
'cause I done lost it, taggin' niggas like a pit bull rabies
Gone off 40 of o.e.
Creepin' up on you, doin' my magnum p.i.
Lazy eye with blacc mile
a hard dick for killin'