Luyện nghe bài hát Guns N' Razors

[Intro: Killah]
Oh shit, look at them, they running on
They picked the car up, they on Flintstone shit
Oh shit... and niggaz stuck together
On Siamese shit... yo

[Ghostface
Yo, classic murders, slick gun
up bodies that rock with no burial
Hammers hardly work, go to work
a slave on a hot day, with no water
Blow you for props, in the face, might get knocked up
Jakes play hero, they can get popped up
Face fallin' off they cheekbone, gotta meat
From ass, to sow it back, I'm a beast, holmes
ground beef, in the streets, so we street's clone
Like fresh fruit, a tree, so the heat's blown
Your momma missing, boys are crying
Cut ya balls out your nutsack, the are buying
Shit bags is like gift bags, you get it for
If you fronting, classic cutting
You keep stunting, them gem rip something
Look homey, it's the bloody
club you down in the club, how you like that, sweet cakes?

[Trife Da
Yo, it was a minute twelve, when the tragedy struck
Niggaz emptied on son, and 'em leaning right in Valerie's truck
The red Cherokee blood was pouring out his heavily
The only motive for murder was wetter, jealousy
The found him slumped over the wheel, horn
holes showing, property stolen, motor still going
Driving door, waves scoping, the window is broken
Glass back and shredded his grill, his was soaking
He knew the killas, cause they jinxed him with ease
hold the perimeter, thirsty, looking for leads
Knocking on doors, tenants, the lieutenant
Was the first to arrive on the scene, he he was finished
DeWayne knew him in college, mid-twenties
Stopped being brolic, V.A. driver's in his wallet
The last call on his mobile phone was back to
Sorry, Miss Amonia's son was found dead with two in his

This be the bird's eye of things, look how we doing things
We stick niggaz up and we they rings
Mission Impossible, Unit, we unstoppable
razors out of our mouth and start chopping you
Bank robbers, blood jakes out the obstacle
Ropes hanging from the roof, my parachute
water, heat smoking, we scrape and we Pillage, man
Wherever we broke in, Theodore,
Boat rides and tours, smashed 'em in the crib with they coconut
step off the scene, black face and four-four
The CREAM that we up, cake and whores

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