Luyện nghe bài hát Last Man Standing

Chorus (4x): You know me
My weapon's to tell ya

Infamous]
Torture til gone never stay alone killas laser chrome
Hunting in the zone the enemies roam
Massacre the fire all yo rounds make em all fall down
Please don't make a sound hear the Devil
don't go to sleep never go to sleep
You may not awake cause I'm to take you deep down beneath
The in the woods, creeping through the woods
Creeping through yo hood, please be so scared
Go and a look
I got behind the steel, may I be forgived, I didn't to kill
Now I wipe your and blood off my windshield
I'm sitting in the park, fire on the lost, watching parts
Burning sparks, bloodied on my saw
Lord Infamous is me, psychpathically, driven in the
Seek and you shall my evil is blind
I give a fuck less, color of your flesh, I just want to mess
Up your fuckin chest my jet black tech

4x

[Gangsta
Playa you know about the south side?
Not a thing, but yo ass do not realize
South is takin over, nigga, all this bullshit
North, east, west, it's all good, gotta
Comin with the quickness, oh my goodness, it's this bitch
Never solo only roll with niggaz down with 6
What you gettin fo?
Nigga you don't me so
Bustin so Mafia World, Mafia makin ho

J]
Yeah, Triple 6 Mafia click it's real
it ain't nothin fake
We tote them glocks and keep them and never hesitate
You wanna run up to this click and talk ?flodge? and shit
And yo ass tied up and thrown away off in a ditch
Or see me bitch, drop to yo while you flow 20 deep
Deep in the Mississippi River wrapped up in a
And then ya the Last Man Standin can't be you or me
How could fuck with and my fuckin N-i-n-e?
BEEYATCH!

4x

[D.J.
The Last Man never be part of the B.O.N.E
Comin from ? 4-0, searchin for my enem-eny
Niggaz tryin to quick, shut it up you fixin to die trick
40 caliber, gonna rowdy ya to the brains, you to die, bitch
Huh, in the Mid-south we cannot see ya, may wanna be ya
When you come up out that with yo draws off
Sawed-offs we be aimin, never with yo
Automatic my brains is, shootin yo fuckin in
Three 6 fuckin Mafia, fools we gon rocket ya
Wanna after party no stoppin us
Comin from the M, no love for her or him
Here's a from that blast
Man I doubt ya even last in the
You thought you had some characters, fuckin the wrong
6 niggaz carry ya, I bury ya
alive after the rest of demands
The Three 6 Mafia, the to stand
the war is over

4x

[Gangsta
Deuce, deuce down, drinkin crown the Texas thugs
Scrugs, ain't no love, catch me slummed of them drugs
Boys bound, lost and found, biggest man around
Never try to break me down, ?tre 8? though, gon clown
You don't know this
What, malt liquor got you thinkin
with that fo-fo through the d-z-oor, you don't know this man
G-a-n-g-s-t-a, bitch, glorified shit,
Ain't no need for cause a man will kill you quick
Nigga!

It's almost nightfall, let me slip on my murderer
A smile to a frown make a nigga think I'm on drugs
Orange Mound I be, Mackin Child is who I be
A young to arrested got you stressin to my
Psycho kids split yo wig, all over the mighty
Fuckin my Devil this ho let this beam up out yo collar
deep, Mafia deep, puttin you niggaz to fuckin sleep
A bomb in yo pager, now watch it blow when the Child
BITCH!