Luyện nghe bài hát Illside of Town

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

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

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

It gets a mind blowin' situation, one get left
New occupation still my niggas they facin' death
We're jumpin' on decks with the at the tire
rapid fire

Now, let the preach
There's a lesson need to be taught
And who I brought to teach
I pack in my 45, pick up niggas with size
Whet up the survive

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

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

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

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

You got drug dealers, gun holders, street
Young bitches attitudes pushing baby strollers
Ghetto how, we dealin' with these savages, the 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 it's that, ain't that right, black?
When my enemies strike, it's right that I strike back

Here in Crooklyn, it's
Criminals out to everything from your jewels to your life
One way to on these streets, you choose it
Rip up, load your clip up, slip up and you 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 understand that in the environment
why these trigga happy niggas keep firing

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

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

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