Luyện nghe bài hát Game Krossed

[Mr. Capone-E]
Ay Dreamer you got tape?

*Talkin*
Let's do this

[Mr. *Talkin*
Snapper you got the

*Talkin*
Capone-E, ride da de da da

1: Fingaz [Snapper]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [From the school of Knocks mothafuckas]
Academy

[Mr.
I'm from the of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fuck it when I see cops
Pop, my heater, for concussion
Destruction, the beginin sequel of
On war paths, aftermath, combat, tracks, fuck rap rat-ta-tat-tat
Always strappin like that, so back the up cause Capone's gonna bust

[Mr.
up like a G, fuck my enemies
Straight parole the streets
Fuck you, and fuck
I got my soldiers at ease, from the Academy
You're gonna get what gonna get
Mothafucka you got to gain
You can't fuck wit same Gangsta Bergade
Now tel mel, who's mothafuckin problem
gangsta mobbin, SouthSide

[Chorus 2: [Mr. Shadow]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3
Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas]

[Lil
I'm SouthSide Academist, pharmacist, graduate
most dangerous, Hi-jack you like a terrorist
Yeah, keep you for ransom
And if you wanna act up I'll do you Manson
Charles, with no morals
Leave your tongue on lap straight chrippin like a squirell
Now your heart to clout
Lil Dreamer mothafucka and we stop

[Mr.
Ha ha ha, and the saga
Servin ya platinum so your menus
Sent you, a weed note a threat
Negelect, reject this note, up and get wet
Follow me, follow me, follow me to the depths of
Bailin out, killin devils, burnin down bells
In jails, all facilities
Mr. Capone-E a from the Academy

[Chorus 3: Fingaz [Mr.
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3
SouthSide Academy [From the school of Knocks mothafuckas]

[Mr. Capone-E]
Now tell me, who wants some SGV
The sickest, realest group, Americaz most wanted outlaws
up Snapper

Let me tell you, we take no shit
a posse, can't fuck wit my gangsta poparatzi
We keep bustin straight convict
Through your hood, get strap, get your bat
Mothafuckas get gat

[Mr.
It's that, G's like us run up in pad

It's the wit the most Gs
Look leva, you can't school me
Or the homie,

[Mr.
in the game, no shame
The same, derange, dementaly
We don't give a shit
Got and we pop em
And if you cross our path it get's
This war path, matter last, or bash
Outkast, 1st class, whip lash, bath
And that's that, so Lil homeboy
em where you at

[Lil
I'm in a of a G
Straight a heat
it down straight on the concrete
SGV style, smile, ghetto child
Lil D, fuck my enemies, Academy
Reality hits, when we drop shit
SouthSide Connection straight hit
Now dip mothafucka, and see you in a casket
Just another scandleous gangsta from the

4: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3
Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas]