Luyện nghe bài hát M - Pire Shrikez Back

[intro: starang
For real, y'all, up
Hennyville guzzla, my nigga major
I roll with the muthafuckin leader, big
And the first and general of this m.f.c. shit, sean p.
Doc holiday, the
And I am the in chief of all operations, william h.
For life, y'all, up

[louieville
Live and direct, straight from the
Will and hennyville, I'm for the flyest
One night stand, out to match my seats with
And if it's good, then I'll see her on the
Page beepin, my will is slow
Checkin sis, she just got that ass beatin

[starang
Aiyo, who is that, nigga, big will, always kick that
Shit that, make bitch hot
up, my man hardcore, always actin like he never see cash
Tryin to be fast, spillin ashes in the clash
And bitches bumrushin me, feelin me touchin me
Aiyo I step off stage, the crowd can't get of me
My crew walks out, aiyo turn war into a talk out
We ain't beggin 'em, yo craig and them, the chalk out
sometimey, try and act like ya grimy
Knowin well, ya come behind me
You can find me and in the back of a six, with 2 chicks
Wit the up tinted, givin them two dicks

[louieville
Yo niggas ain't stoppin us from poppin
Bob marley spliffs, the fly whip coppin
Money in my pocket, chicken flockin
Niggas stay watchin, stay rockin

[starang
The m.f.c. for life, in this I do
From brownsville, big will'll stay in the
Sorry, my nigga, I didn't to burst ya bubble
But I hit that bitch, I didn't know you was a
Will with the skill so ill, it's pure
Sick with this shit, doctors can't a cure
And on

2x: rock]
It's to see, you can't change me
I'm wit m.f.c. for ya life
They ask you, did you deed, stuck key
You tell m.f.c. for ya life

It's impossible, to stop the money, who ox you
I leave niggas face down, then guliani cops do
My crew, he comin out to you that mach 2
I nerve block pressure point, like I knew kung fu
On my name, with ya keg, and I had a son too
Strap up, you don't know how many dicks they broads run through
And my m.f.c., look they norman
Yo pass that hennyville real, so I can the swerve
And start earnin up words, and pushin whips on the
I start reachin for mics and makin loose nerve, you heard
Super blind side, to the third
My word is like james, you spit game, I spit flame
And while you around, I'm takin aim
I you information, til I overload ya brain
And your body shut down and in shock from the pain
First lightning, then the thunder's on, and then come rain

[starang
All the m.f.c.'ites the ground that I walk on
I bless mics that I talk on
Cats is blinded, lookin for rhymes, ya can't it
Lookin out for what will say, rewind it
nigga lost me, knowin starang, it's extra flossy
Coolin on the ave, all my magnum force be
If it cost me, a g or two, see you
And wouldn't wanna be you, you without a preview
Leave you in the dust without a gun to
your ass forever regret, fuckin wit us

[louieville
The name henny, in at 150, shorty say he packin plenty
Couldn't be any one out like henny (God damn right)
You can bet that on your life, front your
For real, will slice, is like lewinski
Given hed to and vice (she too nice)
twist the law for life
M.f.c. is do what the fuck we want (got that right)
And bob mar' swab, droppin bloodshed blessing
Came in the name of love, so nigga, it up
I caught pain the breakup, yo I had to regain
I'm shorty with the make-up
My number one thought of course, when she wake up
Six in the morn', still I'm chasin

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