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 'cuz I go plenty artillery
Come and get showed, there'll be and uzis
Let us begin bullets
none of ya break off a niggas from prison
And let 'em come with us,
We come and blast 'em with masks on, let loose

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

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

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

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

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

Killin' for my niggas got up in the pen
Depend on me, let 'em
Well, we better flee, set 'em all free, up the game
But I the way the thugstas stay
And when our niggas really get to at the cops
You'll be at a hell 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
gonna catch me, catch me
I'll keep runnin', I'll keep runnin' for my
And duckin' bullets you're tryin' to ruin me
Quicker the
The quicker my niggas'll pull up and ya
We ya, we shot ya, hey, my niggas boxed ya

My nigga, we all in together in for the maulin'
Pac got his, got ahead of me
Keep me raw, and it, let the law end
the coffin, top locked, let the body fall in
Quit doggin' all the juice, runnin' loose for my
Oh, what I'm gonna do is take a of the forbidden 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 that get wrong
Here's my TEC, and it's on, they they won't
Then sleep the rest
Don't even expect 'cuz you goin' home
Who's next? Bring it on, whoever wanna
it no thang 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
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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