Luyện nghe bài hát Gang's All Here

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

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

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

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

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

Wit no discrepancy, I rip MC no referee
tested me, can't 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, unload on property, causing atrocity
At a velocity, mental artillery, military anatomy
After you battle me call me your for mastering
The art of fastening, grappling, locking down this thing

Tackling the majority, bomb with
More than minority, S-T got
since knowledge and quality
With degree

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

Doc ain't nuttin' but the truth, 100% I get bent
possible that I'm mad, forget I'm blind, deaf, and mute
To all you shit poppers, put your money where your at
I wit bank stoppers, five-foot Reps who whip ass

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

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

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

Misdemeanor wit raps, wannabe felonies
sellin trees man, I smoke too much
I lay my raps, get my traps, then I the dutch
Y'all boast too much, about the shit you got
I hope the money save ass when the shit get hot

Lidu Rock

Many think I got it in me 'cause I'm plenty-friendly
It could be I'm skinny
But I'll fuck you up like Henny and
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 track, it cracks
And creeps morse code, I'm smoke signals
That's how my be

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

So don't fuck wit my head, got static I'm buckin' you
I'll bend 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' here to where you rest at
In a jet black, fishin' to get some get back

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

My militant mind's impervious to
Maintain in the rank, in this division
Killa in collision
The scene could get bloody, two with one mission

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

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

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

I amp them, my raps spectacular
Forever clappin' the rapper that's bitin' he Dracula
You see what happens to all of these fake rhyme
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 niggas start
Big and knee low, stay on the d-low
Rollin black in the back of the fat

Well it's the lazy-eye criminal, baby the minimum
In the gat cabin, Tek we make it
You just rappin, bitch get bitch smacked when
You start yappin, get your shine for flashin'

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

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

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

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

Niggas on my 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 you can drive me through Manhattan while I hit it
Everywhere I go, I let 'em know Starang's the

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

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

P, you better recognize, I be wreckin' guys
Fuckin' 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

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

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

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

Through the jungle, it's another when I set it so free
And flee from his body to the OGC
I never of that nigga, in the first place
I hit him in the worst place, hid the

Need a killa, hustle dope shit so I'm a drug dealer
So for real-a, on wit the nine mill-a
Straight a nigga guillotine shit
Heads come off the wit one stroke

Two tokes 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 start 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 came to me in a dream he "come clean"

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

But ain't shit changed, you know your range, beg your
Starv Marv, I'm on the job
rob and thug mothafuckers licked the knob
Be like that, when I clap time
I feel it deeply, for my niggas I behind

I rep for mine, here son feel the
Can't say no 'cause all my niggas is on my mind
Yo I'm all me sonny, hand me money
Ha, ha, and yo' ass here to poppa