Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Law End

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

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

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

Nigga, bulletproof, if a muthafucka pull it then he better
Nigga never no to your rescue
Never respect you, blowin' your 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
through the Land equipped
When I the grip, pump, shot it, shot it
off in my hottie
Nigga lodi dodi, rollin' through your
Fin to you this Mo Thug bomber, yeah

When I storm my cause up domes, get me, badge
War anytime I
with the war, then you're gonna get yours
Expect the four nigga ring yo doors and you diminish
'Til I finish you with it or you missed it
On the hit list, resist it

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

Killin' for my steady got up in the pen
Depend on me, let 'em
Well, we better flee, set 'em all free, up the game
But I love the way the stay
And when our niggas really get to poppin' at the
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 never gonna catch me
Never gonna me, catch me
I'll keep runnin', I'll runnin' for my life
And duckin' bullets while tryin' to ruin me
Quicker the
The quicker my pull up and drop ya
We ya, we shot ya, hey, my niggas boxed ya

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

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

'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
Coffins open, 'em all in

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