Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Law End

'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
Coffins open, 'em all in

Nine millimeters,
You're feelin' me, kill 'em I go with plenty artillery
and get showed, there'll be gauges and uzis
Let us with bullets
Can't none of ya break off a niggas from
And let 'em come us, retaliation
We and blast 'em with leather masks on, let loose

You need beware you're rollin' down the Clair
These niggas is killas, try to us
Thuggish ruggish niggas from
We steadily on ya
And you better believe we bring that pap-pap to your doorstep
Ho-check, you don't fuck with Bone
Let

Nigga, bulletproof, if a muthafucka pull it then he shoot
Nigga never no 9-1-1 to rescue
respect you, blowin' your chest through
Labelled as a menace, but I'm feelin' it
And I'm in it to the finish, check my manuscript

Killa, for realer, drug dealer, little nigga, cap
Bailin' through the Land
When I grips the grip, pump, shot it, it
off in my hottie
Nigga lodi dodi, rollin' your party
Fin to show you Mo Thug bomber, yeah

When I storm my up outta domes, get me, badge
War I roll
Come the war, then you're gonna get yours
Expect the four nigga ring yo doors and don't you
'Til I finish you with it or you would it
On the hit list, resist it

Nigga, you risk it, to stick with it to the po-po, you know
Who don't in a sixty-fo' Impala go
Lurk, better all the doors
Runnin' through crowds 'til I get to
Go, nigga, Bizzy Bone, the story of a warrior with
Little Rip gets so sadistic story of
(Story of, of)

Killin' for my steady got up in the pen
on me, let 'em leave
Well, we better flee, set 'em all free, up the game
But I the way the thugstas stay
And when our really get to poppin' at the cops
You'll be lookin' at a of a war
Muthafucka done rocked the
And we nigga fin to the score

drank too much, took too much
No surrender, no you're never gonna me
Never gonna me, catch me
I'll runnin', I'll keep runnin' for my life
And duckin' bullets while you're tryin' to me
the copper
The quicker my pull up and drop ya
We shot ya, we shot ya, hey, my niggas ya

My nigga, we all in together in for the maulin'
Pac got his, got headlight of me
Keep me raw, and it, let the law end
Open the coffin, top locked, let the body in
doggin' all the juice, runnin' loose for my crew
Oh, what I'm gonna do is take a bite of the fruit
And never us shoot if I could be the 187 on you

Flesh-N-Bone got the chrome, and it's on for the next get wrong
Here's my TEC, and it's on, they won't disrespect
Then with the rest
Don't even expect 'cuz you ain't home
Who's next? Bring it on, wanna flex
Think it no for me get with you
All up in shit, quick when I split up your wig
Your brain hang

'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
Coffins open, 'em all in

'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
open, dump 'em all in

'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
open, dump 'em all in
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