Luyện nghe bài hát Feel My Nature Rize

(lynch):
Feel my rise, blood shot red eyes
Waitin' in your seat, catch you by surprise
Situations and circumstances make you them dangerous chances
Leave you in your front seat your neck slit, then I'm hittin' fences
Now i'ma talk about the dirty situation
you hatin', that's why your casket is waitin'
Shine your ass up a triple gold dayton
I'm in your town you better cut like walter payton
Studio man keep tapin', I got that bitch, she
Show your whole family, leave you on your front porch
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 cannon
Split my face, muthafucka, gimme your
And rolex in your hand, understand?
Yeah, you gots to my nature rise

(swartzaniggaz):
I can feel my nature
Starin' at the that I despise
Through evil eyes, high thoughts turn homicides
You to die, for tryna ride and get me
Got off, but none of them hit me
Now on a payback tip, a patched black mask
On the grass with a 50 weapon
Hangin' up the door of the chev and causin' slaughter
Sid's malt liquor be that motive I be loaded off that water
Saw the heavy rollin'
Shotgun and a chevy that's
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 deep down so you niggas better watch your fall
Too late for that 911 call, this already in progress
Home invasions asian got me obsessed like a vietnam vet
As I kick the front door, blastin'
And lynch kicked down the
Operation: peel-a-cap, you fools shoulda had your gats loaded
'cause it no tellin' when we comin'
Back streets, of weed get blazed as we gunnin' with the engine still

'cause real killers make them real get aways
the whole place and skirt
As as we can, we does our dirt
Whoever gets hurt, that's
So please don't this personal
just 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 murders to the extreme
Make everybody scream, up some spleens
Still hearin' the blood
It's just a little that I be havin'
Man, I killin'

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

(swartzaniggaz):
Not quite knowin' about this
Check metro sections
Then cross reference murders by streets and
And how many times niggas' got raped
Mr. no prints, the one time runs out of yellow tape
Fuckin' with a half deck, havin' on hush
a bowl that I re-dust
Open up chest when I bust
So suit up, it's kill a nigga night
Ain't no tellin' when triple 6 gets to up
up your death date, with a tre-8 special
It's way too to wrestle, as I nestle the sword stoppers
Split ass open like pinata
Loadin' up like a
Lining up like tyson cocaine powder
Pure dank sniffer, some a lot of fluid, but I beg to differ
One wiff of shit and I'm on cloud nine
Nigga, trip if you ain't got no nuts
'cause I brought mine all buffed and
when I'm fuckin' full of that nitrate wine
That's when I bust on times and up
'cause I'm nuts, out my mind
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 some?
out the gates, ain't no room to make mistakes
Try to make my tapes, but I the hoe hate
Tuck my dick in the o-8
Must of the way the clip mate with the .45
No body, no
Taste the meat, wait to eat
Keep the street dirty, keep sturdy in your

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