Luyện nghe bài hát Go To War

Rage
Didn't I tell ya it gets betta. You. You know sumn?
Dis shit is funnier den hell. WAIT! I thought of sumn.
you Dj Saint Sinner, you should be named Bj Saint Sinner.
You ass faggot. Woops, sorry.

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Eh, you there, get in line.
You think this is a game?
is muthafuckin' war!

You call my name out then you say you're sorry?
Damn right you're sorry, leave ya callin' for ya mommy
Killaz comin' back for a warfare
Bitch you better beware this ain't no bomb scare
You still a grudge from when WAK departed
word that ya spittin' make you seem more retarded
You claimin' you a thug, and you Tha CFG
Your lyrical skill is too far to be
a rap artist, your nuthin' but a joke
Soon as you get booed, ya ass choke
You think you make it somewhere? Well ya ass is luck
Ya CD was givin' to me 'cause ya ass suck
You try an' apologize when I hear about lies
You try an' say I'm too to look you in the eyes
Well you know where I'm at, let's the score
Your lyrics are a muthafucka prepare for war

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Uh, uh uh, uh uh, Go To War (Repated)

Mutha fucka, you ready to contest with the
You a joke foo, Ima smoke you, cess
Wanna call out? Well all of Killa Kore is backin'
Dissin' ya slackin', now it's warfare
Our like a Mack Ten, it goes boom
But when you bumpin' sumthin' you niggaz clear tha room
You say 'sorry' after a diss, tha fuck is this shit?
Sounds like to me that you a ass bitch
Differences Bio Killaz, and Rage
We got fans, you don't, we rock, you blow, we on the page
Oh what nigga? shoot me in the head?
Well back it tha fuck up chump, that's what you said
Now all askin' questions, and bein' all nice
As you can tell I got no respect, to diss I think twice
fucka, now I'm challengin' you right now
To rap the Bio Killaz and cry for a whole crowd

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Uh, uh uh, uh uh, Go To War (Repated)

You wanna spit that wack shit then you diss?
Well you can suck on my dick an' choke on my fist
There ain't a thing you could do to discourage me
Bitch can't you see? You can't with me destiny
You recognize when you see a true emcee
Wigga please, dissin' you is a
In ten I'll laugh when I look you in your eyes
You'll be broke as fuck, and me my fries

Lies, all you speak, but we got the
Managers, shows, hoes, and tha whole Killa Kore
Everyone I talk to, all thirteen that heard CD
Told me you fuckin' suck, you'll be me
CFG, ever since you us sayin' it
You fuckin' playin' it, and now ya ass is claimin' it
Get ya own shit, and get off a few
Oh and by the way we look to your retaliation diss