Luyện nghe bài hát Hell On Earth (front Lines)

Yo, the begins, beget war
I draw first be the first to set it off
My 'cause tap all jaws lay down
We takin' what's we do jerks rush the doors

Here come the deez tryin' to make
And toss in full force
My team'll go at your main
We're not tourists, hit bosses and hostage

Your whole setup, the ground up we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, up your optics
to killer instincts for niggaz pop shit
Yo nigga Noyd what's the topic? pound we rocked in

strike back with more hot shit
Illuminate my team'll glow like,
With no time for patient, or
Let's get it done right, my click

Trapped in a never gunfight so niggaz lose stripes
Or lose life, jail niggaz kites to the street
Over beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish 'em off
Well done, Meat, that said twenty-two slug to head
Travel all the way to your leg

Aiyyo it's hell on earth, who's next or be first?
The projects is front and the enemy is one time
I ain't tell you it's right in front of your eyes

Aiyyo it's hell on earth, who's or gonna be first?
The projects is front lines and the enemy is one
I ain't gotta tell you right in front of your eyes

We the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
Milli stacked down, guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my now

Articulate, hittin' body parts to start shiftin'
Never hesitant, the crack game unlimited
rasta we can do this, forever infinite
Then reminisce, twenty years later how we was it

Either with me go against the grain you hit me
me or robbin' me niggaz better body me
'Cause a small world and niggaz, talkin' like bitches
Bitches singin' snitches, pointin' you out in pictures

she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin' me
All that is just makin' me
the better then concentrate on gettin' chedda
If shorty set you up you better dead her, I you

and mold you, son, you then I hold you
Like a pimp mind control you edge blow you
It'll be I like I'm supposed to, the click is

International to local, mix physically fix
Hit you shit, that'll leave a loose nigga stiff
thick, son I solved 'em
Pulled him in my world then him to chaos

Walk the like, around the way cops the average pitstop
QBCity GodFather Part III, Gambino
And Ty Nitty, Scarface in peace

Aiyyo it's hell on earth, who's or gonna be first
The projects is front lines and the is one time
I ain't gotta tell you it's right in front of your

Yo, the heavy king hold big shit, with spare clips
You seein' when the mac spit your top got split
Layin' dead with open close his eyelids
Turn off his lights switch to darkness 'cause in the abyss

Is life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
You's the wild child, kid cold turnin' men into
I was born to take power leave my mark on planet
The of Crime Rap, niggaz is left stranded

down your operation, closed for business
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like
POW is found, MIA
We move like the special forces, green

Heavily my throat, I don't play
Shit brand new, back in the same way
The God P with a limp see, but simply
The Fi shit, no man can go against me

Test me you must be G, don't tempt me
I had this full clip for so long, it needs to
The reason why it full for so long, cause I waste shit
You properly hit, blood in mouth, so you could taste it

Quiet as kept, I lay and watch the world spin
I hear thugs that they gonna rob the Mobb
When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the
a package deal, you rob me, you take this message

Along with that, I ain't average cat
Fuck rap, I'm tryin' to make Cream and that
Whatever it however it gots to go down
Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin' four

Speakers leakin' out sound and niggaz leakin' on the
I could truly care the God will get his
Regardless blow for blow let's find out who hardest
This rap artist used to be a stickup

Sometimes I myself see if I still got it
A nigga stay on point never diss
Regard shit or the essence, from which I emerged
P is sick, so that bullshit for the burbs

Live up to my word, if I got beef, niggaz comin' in
We flush through click get purged