Luyện nghe bài hát Go To War

Rage
Didn't I ya it just gets betta. You. You know sumn?
Dis shit is funnier den hell. WAIT! I just of sumn.
Fuck you Dj Saint Sinner, you should be 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 wanna my name out then you say you're sorry?
right you're sorry, I'll leave ya callin' for ya mommy
Killaz comin' back for a warfare
Bitch you better beware this ain't no fuckin' bomb
You still hold a from when WAK departed
Every word that ya make you seem more retarded
You you a thug, and you claim Tha CFG
lyrical skill is too far away to be
Called a rap artist, your nuthin' but a
as you get booed, ya fuckin' ass choke
You think you make it somewhere? ya ass is outta luck
Ya CD was givin' to me 'cause ya ass suck
You try an' apologize I hear about your lies
You try an' say I'm too scared to you in the eyes
Well you know where I'm at, let's settle the
lyrics are a bore muthafucka prepare for war

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

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

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

You wanna spit that wack shit you wanna diss?
Well you can suck on my an' then choke on my fist
There ain't a damn thing you could do to me
Bitch you see? You can't fuck with me destiny
You better when you see a true emcee
Wigga please, dissin' you is a
In ten years I'll laugh when I look you in your
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 deal
Everyone I talk to, all thirteen heard your CD
me you fuckin' suck, you'll never be me
CFG, since you heard us sayin' it
You fuckin' playin' it, and now ya bitch ass is it
Get ya own shit, and get off a few
Oh and by the way we look forward to retaliation diss