Luyện nghe bài hát Illside of Town

In the illside of town where they murder
Get down for your crown, murder, motherfuckers
In the illside of town where they niggas
Get down for crown, murder, murder motherfuckers

In the illside of town where they murder
Get down for your crown, murder, motherfuckers
In the illside of town where they niggas
Get down for your crown, murder, murder

Ayo, handle your bizness now, you might not get the chance
Some kinda way day the passion for bustin' your crater
In the, ghetto trigga fingers usually itchin'
Here is where I leave for war in the dump, like Rich

It gets a mind blowin' situation, one occupation get
New occupation still my niggas feel they death
jumpin' on decks with the jumpers at the tire
Bucka fire

Now, let the preacher
There's a lesson that need to be
And who I brought to teach
I pack fifteen in my 45, pick up niggas size
Whet up the wildest

Wack crews will see M.O.P. is the
Downtown Swingin', index finger
Cut 'em some slack, fuck that, on
I you wanna live, I'd rather see you torn
Out the frame, Bill and Lil' Fame will still

I'm thinkin' of a master to lace your man
What make you that you can fuck with Billy Danze?
I'll 4-4 'em, flow 'em, 'em to show 'em
That we don't give a about that nigga we don't know 'em in the

Illside of where they murder niggas, I'm from the
of town where they murder niggas
Get down for crown, murder, murder motherfuckers
In the illside of where they murder niggas
Get down for your crown, murder, murder
Take 'em

You know my face, I'm the place with two pounds
And trey pounds and pounds, kill for Brownsville
You know my face I'm from the wit two pounds
And trey pounds and four pounds, kill for

You got dealers, gun holders, street rollers
Young with attitudes pushing baby strollers
Ghetto how, we dealin' these savages, the average is
Deceased or in jail for niggas cabbages

The characters that's still the same fellas
They still slingin' heavy metal, ain't nothing but the
But like that, ain't that right, black?
When my enemies strike, it's only right that I strike

Here in Crooklyn, it's
Criminals out to take everything from your jewels to your
One way to survive on streets, you choose it
Rip up, load your up, slip up and you lose it

Cops roll up on you, son, got bodies on gun
Caught up in shit that your mom's always warned you from
See she won't that it's in the environment
That's why these trigga happy niggas firing

I ain't just fall no grave
If I gotta get bodied, it be goin' out in a blaze
I'm fazed, whether it's him or me goin'
No the repercussions, M.O.P. hold it down in the

of town where they murder niggas
Get down for your crown, murder, murder
In the of town where they murder niggas
Get down for crown, murder, murder motherfuckers

In the illside of town where murder niggas
Get down for your crown, murder, murder
In the illside of town where they niggas
Get for your crown, murder, murder motherfuckers