Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Law End

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

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

You need beware you're rollin' down the Clair
These niggas is killas, try to us
Thuggish niggas from Cleveland
We steadily on ya
And you better believe that we bring that pap-pap to doorstep
Ho-check, you wanna fuck with Bone
Let

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

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

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

Nigga, you risk it, here to stick with it to the po-po, you
Who roll in a sixty-fo' Impala go
Lurk, searchin' all the doors
Runnin' through crowds 'til I get to
Go, nigga, Bizzy Bone, the story of a warrior with
Little Rip so sadistic it's story of
(Story of, of)

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

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

My nigga, we all in in position for the maulin'
Pac got his, got ahead of me
me raw, and fuck it, let the law end
Open the coffin, top locked, let the fall in
doggin' all the juice, runnin' loose for my crew
Oh, what I'm gonna do is take a of the forbidden fruit
And never seen us 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 on, they they won't disrespect
Then with the rest
Don't even 'cuz you ain't goin' home
Who's next? Bring it on, whoever flex
Think it no thang for me get you
All up in your shit, quick when I split up wig
Your gon' hang

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

'em, let the law end
we simply 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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