Luyện nghe bài hát Gang's All Here

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

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

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

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

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

Wit no discrepancy, I rip MC with no
Devil tested me, can't let him get the of me
Wit accuracy, attack an MC
Spittin' like I emptied the M-1 the M-P

Wit no apology, unload on your property, causing
At a rapid velocity, mental artillery, military
After you battle me call me your for mastering
The art of fastening, grappling, locking this rapping thing

Tackling the majority, bomb with
than minority, S-T got seniority
Rhymin' since knowledge and
With college

Kill out to all the enemy, we all a dem
Kill out to all the enemy, matter if it's enemy or friend

Doc nuttin' but the truth, 100% when I get bent
It's possible that I'm mad, I'm blind, deaf, and mute
To all you shit poppers, put money where your mouth at
I roll wit bank stoppers, Reps who whip ass

Erases coppers, it's mandatory, that D O C shittin'
and lows to keep you hoes on my di-dick
My foes stay foes so all you jacks need to it
Doc shines, hot lines, and come and get it

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

Holding the big toast, yo chest piece shake
I cut like class and glass from dirty bottles
through these streets high-speed at full throttle
Ghetto role models, so what the fuck tellin me

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

It's Lidu

Many think I ain't got it in me I'm plenty-friendly
It could be because I'm
But I'll fuck you up like and Remmy
If any of trash, we'll scream, "Gimme"

To any who make it hard to get away Tim or Penny
Semi-auto, with a swift your track, it cracks
And creeps morse code, I'm smoke signals
how my gats be

Tactics, I piece are phenomenal
Ask peeps, what kinda drama do the Bummy Jab
He'll tell ya, the boy 'cause Heltah Skeltah
I got the block sweltering and hot your beyotch when I felt her

So don't fuck wit my head, got static I'm buckin' you
bend your body like Craftmatic Adjustable Bed
Fuck you said, for y'all I got nuttin' but lead-o
And stop askin' me why Ruck cut his dreads
It's up in the air, we buckin' from here to where you at
In a jet black, fishin' to get some 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 militant impervious to submission
Maintain in the rank, glorious in division
Killa in collision
The scene could get bloody, two with one mission

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

The pack that run with me, attack with swiftly
My young legion got smacked on one-fifty
Cold mashin', straight blastin', mobbin'
I rose to large drug from petty robbin'

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

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

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

Well it's the criminal, baby nines the minimum
In the gat cabin, Tek we it happen
You rappin, bitch niggas get bitch smacked when
You yappin, get your shine snatched for flashin'

Straight extorted, like an IRS
You never bust that gun, so why you bought it?

See you home frolic, but you show fake love
Like the try to get close and lay down bugs
Try to but got schemed on, you had to lay
know niggas got Desert E's and PK's

Me and my crew up and down St. James like a pack of Great 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 laugh and play games
(Word up)

We ain't Connecticut, ain't sweatin' it
Pack up bags 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

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

For your seven-forty Beamer, wit your Kima in it
If you platinum you can drive me through while I hit it
Everywhere I go, I let 'em know the shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

the jungle, it's another rumble when I set it so free
And flee his body back to the OGC
I heard of that nigga, in the first place
I hit him in the place, hid the waste

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

Two from the mack tilly
a mothafucker two to the belly
Stop, look and like the shot from your 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 phase
Spit ink on a page, rage
No and sour like lemonade
came to me in a dream he said "come clean"

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

But shit changed, you know your range, beg your pardon
Starv Marv, I'm on the job
First rob and thug mothafuckers licked the
Be like that, when I clap time
I feel it deeply, for my I left behind

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