Luyện nghe bài hát Gang's All Here

Ayo, I been spittin' this rap shit for too
To let y'all heads get me hot my collar through songs
And best don't get it
My Magnum Force practice Lockdown
And don't you ever forget it

The other half'll feel my brother's wrath that we break
And always the type to take you there like Warren Staples
spots with no glock, the show stop when domes pop
You should of stayed your ass bop, you got a flow, not

I set it off on a mission like the
'Cause I was sent to do, murder the sayin' I'm merciful
I wrote a few, journals in my nocturnal
Blaze like an inferno, watch niggas cremate

Too late to run and to Rev. Run
Some blessin' the section, givin' them niggas quick trips to
Straight murder the unheard-a, lyritifical
Beneficial you never pursue the issue

The ninth initial thought as to rip the bits 'n'
I kick ass more than a little, my rhyme
mind's a dead vegetable when I hit you
Doin' like I do, bringin' Noyz to my acquittal

Wit no discrepancy, I rip MC with no
Devil tested me, let him get the best of me
Wit accuracy, attack an MC
Spittin' like I emptied the M-1 the M-P

Wit no apology, on your property, causing atrocity
At a rapid velocity, mental artillery, anatomy
After you battle me call me your majesty for
The art of fastening, grappling, down this rapping thing

the majority, bomb with authority
More minority, S-T got seniority
Rhymin' knowledge and quality
With degree

out to all the enemy, we killin' all a dem
Kill out to all the enemy, don't if it's enemy or friend

Doc ain't nuttin' but the truth, when I get bent
It's possible that I'm mad, I'm blind, deaf, and mute
To all you shit poppers, put your money your mouth at
I roll wit bank stoppers, five-foot Reps who ass

Erases coppers, it's mandatory, D O C stay shittin'
Laws and lows to keep you hoes on my
My foes stay foes so all you need to quit it
Doc shines, hot lines, and jackers and get it

And one false move, I'm guaranteed to be
Aiyyo, we gang bangin, through the tri-state
Act up, my MFC have to bury ya
Ain't nuttin scarier, than a five-foot eight

Holding the big toast, make yo chest piece
I cut niggas like class and glass dirty bottles
Runnin through these streets high-speed at full
Ghetto role models, so what the y'all tellin me

Misdemeanor cats wit raps, felonies
sellin trees man, I smoke too much
I lay my raps, get my traps, then I roast the
Y'all niggas boast too much, the shit you got
I hope the save that ass when the shit get hot

It's Rock

Many think I got it in me 'cause I'm plenty-friendly
It could be because I'm
But I'll fuck you up Henny and Remmy
If any of trash, I'll scream, "Gimme"

To any who make it hard to get away like Tim or
Semi-auto, with a swift into your track, it
And morse code, I'm sendin' smoke signals
That's how my be

Tactics, I crack piece are
Ask peeps, kinda drama do the Bummy Jab wreak
tell ya, the boy 'cause straight Heltah Skeltah
I got the block sweltering and hot like your when I felt her

So fuck wit my head, got static I'm buckin' you dead
I'll bend your like Craftmatic Adjustable Bed
Fuck what you said, for y'all I got nuttin' but
And stop fuckin' askin' me why cut his dreads
It's up in the air, we buckin' from here to you rest at
In a jet black, expedition fishin' to get get back

out to all our enemies, we killin' all a dem
Kill out to all our enemies, no matter if it's enemy or

My mind's impervious to submission
Maintain in the rank, glorious in division
Cartel-N-MFC in collision
The scene could get bloody, two teams one mission

I stomps through the crack of mother Medina
weed to stack funds for my mother Dina
Rustee Jux-man, mercenary
Some say it's rap, some say it's

The that run with me, attack with guns swiftly
My young legion niggas got smacked on
Cold mashin', straight blastin', steady
I to large drug dealin' from petty robbin'

Well it's the five-eight, I'm holdin' brothers for ransom
generation down to the seeds of your grandson
And blow off like a handgun, hittin' at random
Damn son, got love for thugs singin' my

I amp them, my raps spectacular
clappin' the rapper that's bitin' like he Dracula
You see what happens to all of these fake fashioners
I disaster to niggas that's claimin' they done mastered the

Art, who's the next on my to mark
You know I wit the shark, why y'all niggas wanna start
Big gram and knee low, stay on the
Rollin black in the of the fat Ex-P-O

Well it's the lazy-eye criminal, baby nines the
In the gat cabin, Tek we it happen
You just rappin, bitch niggas get bitch smacked
You start yappin, get shine snatched for flashin'

extorted, like an IRS audit
You never gonna bust gun, so why you bought it?

See you came frolic, but you show fake love
the Feds try to get close and lay down bugs
Try to skate but got on, you had to lay
Didn't know niggas got E's and PK's

Me and my crew ride up and down St. James like a pack of Danes
Ain't shit changed, see y'all niggas take your gold
Spit in your and I'm a have to smack flames
Out your ass for tryin to and plus play games
(Word up)

We ain't Connecticut, even sweatin' it
Pack up your bitch, come with some better shit
Son them niggas probably home right now, for regretting it
I want to be y'all, when we see y'all I'm settin' it

Niggas on my dick so I brought a saddle
We can take it to the
(Word up, up)
Bring your heat,

For your Beamer, wit your shorty Kima in it
If you platinum you can drive me through while I hit it
Everywhere I go, I let 'em know Starang's the

Over three-hundred fans and ain't never had a hit
William H. is the name, MFC's the
Y'all niggas takin' us out? Y'all smokin' the

Retreat, retreat, all boys, retreat
Magnum Force come to take
Retreat, retreat, all boys, retreat
Force come to take over

SEAN P, you better recognize, I be wreckin'
cockroaches still breathin' up your pesticides
Like D-Con, see Sean be on shit from day one
Spray at funny style niggas who actin' gay son

made the paper, you could turn to page one
Butt-fuckin chick wit a mothafuckin' gauge son
Who said that? Ruck said wack shit, aiyyo that
For the headcrack, leave your face lumpy like Craig

I read that, niggas beef aiyyo so get back
?Happen in? cause I'm hurtin' niggas who said that
You fuckin' wet back, smack you wit the fuck med's
Then have sex at, the same place I my Lex at

The last black gene, green
Serve the fans quick like fiend rock
the scene is locked, when you dead bolt
Hit em in the throat, 'em like the jet black colt

Through the jungle, it's another rumble I set it so free
And from his body back to the OGC
I never heard of nigga, in the first place
I hit him in the place, hid the waste

Need a replacement killa, dope shit so I'm a drug dealer
So for real-a, on point wit the mill-a
Straight a nigga guillotine shit
Heads come off the ?lean? wit one

Two tokes the mack tilly
a mothafucker two to the belly
Stop, look and acting like the shot from ass whippin'
Nigga, why you trippin', don't slippin' now
keep flippin'

It's not over, not over, oh oh

Yo it was on to the next
ink on a page, hostile rage
No and sour like lemonade
Bing to me in a dream he said "come clean"

So I and praise, I'm on my way
Gat and pick straight out the
When I see yo say, "You back up on duty?"
Yo my mouth arson, new shit is startin'

But ain't changed, you know your range, beg your pardon
like Marv, I'm on the job
First rob and mothafuckers licked the knob
Be like that, when I back time
I feel it deeply, for my niggas I left

I rep for mine, here son feel the
say no names 'cause all my niggas is on my mind
Yo I'm all about me sonny, hand me
Ha, ha, and yo' ass here to poppa