Luyện nghe bài hát Guns N' Razors

[Intro: Ghostface
Oh shit, at them, they running on foot
picked the car up, they on some Flintstone shit
Oh shit... and them stuck together
On some shit... yo

[Ghostface
Yo, classic murders, slick gun
Burnt up bodies that with no burial
that hardly work, go to work
Like a slave on a hot day, with no
you for props, in the cop's face, might get knocked up
Jakes play hero, they can get popped up
Face fallin' off cheekbone, gotta take meat
From they ass, to sow it back, I'm a beast,
It's ground beef, in the streets, so we street's
Like fresh fruit, from a tree, so the blown
Your momma missing, your are crying
Cut ya balls out your nutsack, the chinks are
Shit bags is gift bags, you get it for free
If you master fronting, classic
You keep stunting, them gem star'll rip
Look homey, it's the sweepstakes
Glove club you in the club, how you like that, sweet cakes?

Da God]
Yo, it was a minute after twelve, the tragedy struck
Niggaz on son, and left 'em leaning right in Valerie's truck
The red Cherokee blood was out his head heavily
The only motive for was wetter, either jealousy
The found him slumped the wheel, horn blowing
Bullet holes showing, property stolen, still going
Driving side door, waves scoping, the window is
Glass back and his grill, his collar was soaking
He probably knew the killas, cause they him with ease
Cops hold the perimeter, thirsty, looking for
Knocking on doors, tenants, the lieutenant
Was the first to on the scene, he knew he was finished
Roberts knew him in college, mid-twenties
Stopped brolic, V.A. driver's license in his wallet
The last call on his mobile phone was back to
Sorry, Miss Amonia's son was found dead two in his dome

This be the bird's eye of things, look how we doing things
We stick up and we take they rings
Impossible, Theodore Unit, we unstoppable
Spit razors out of our mouth and chopping you
Bank robbers, blood jakes out with the
Ropes hanging down the roof, my parachute
Soaking water, smoking, we scrape and we Pillage, man
Wherever we in, Theodore, pulverize
Boat and tours, smashed 'em in the crib with they coconut straws
Dudes off the scene, black face and four-four
The CREAM that we stack up, cake and

[Killa
Cash in abundance, the cats that I run
Got gats at a motel, and by the hundreds
I don't ask if I want it, my attitude is
I ask if I want it, my attitude is running, yup
Mega ice neck, with some fish, with fish dishes
Rakim gems, my shine is what my weight misses
Anything else is uncivilized, the kind of niggaz
A spy, you can see the venom by
My nine leave a ten to buy, I don't need my men to
I'm in the moshing squad, beside the car that's highly
Been advised, before, that fucking I, is genocide
Many men died, from playing games from what they feel inside
with it in me, put it on my enemy
Be warned, defending me, like killing off a
I silly song M.C.'s get on base
of nigga spit the Remy or laugh in ya face
This dig in my waste, is mastery, step out of
Shatter that ass, glass, and break fast like a neglige
Play the biscuit, dick, don't even risk it
I, snatch up my misses, and on the interstate