Luyện nghe bài hát Guns N' Razors

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

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

Da God]
Yo, it was a minute after twelve, when the tragedy
Niggaz emptied on son, and left 'em leaning right in Valerie's
The red Cherokee blood was pouring out his heavily
The only for murder was wetter, either jealousy
The found him slumped over the wheel, horn
Bullet showing, property stolen, motor still going
Driving side door, waves scoping, the window is
Glass back and shredded his grill, his collar was
He probably knew the killas, cause they jinxed him with
hold the perimeter, thirsty, looking for leads
Knocking on doors, questioning tenants, the
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 on his mobile phone was back to home
Sorry, Amonia's son was found dead with two in his dome

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

[Killa
Cash in abundance, the that I run with
Got at a motel, and splashed 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
ice neck, with some fish, with some fish dishes
Rakim gems, my mind shine is what my misses
Anything is uncivilized, send the kind of niggaz
A spy, you can see the venom 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
advised, before, that fucking with I, is genocide
Many men have died, from playing games from what they inside
Brawl it in me, put it on my enemy
Be warned, defending me, like killing off a
I song M.C.'s get sent on base
Type of spit the Remy or laugh in ya face
This dig in my waste, is mastery, step out of
Shatter that ass, like glass, and break fast a neglige
Play with the biscuit, dick, don't even it
I, up my misses, and dash on the interstate