Luyện nghe bài hát M - Pire Shrikez Back

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

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

[starang
Aiyo, who is that, nigga, big will, that kick that
Shit that, make bitch hot
Word up, my man hardcore, always actin like he see cash
Tryin to be fast, spillin in the heat clash
And bitches bumrushin me, feelin me without me
Aiyo I off stage, the crowd can't get enough of me
My crew walks out, aiyo turn war into a talk out
We ain't beggin 'em, yo craig and them, bring the out
sometimey, try and act like ya grimy
Knowin damn well, ya come me
You can find me and henny in the of a six, with 2 chicks
Wit the windows up tinted, givin them two

sluggah]
Yo niggas ain't stoppin us soda poppin
Bob spliffs, with the fly whip coppin
in my pocket, chicken heads flockin
Niggas stay watchin, systems rockin

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

[chorus 2x:
It's plain to see, you change me
I'm wit m.f.c. for ya life
They ask you, did you deed, your key
You tell them m.f.c. for ya

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

[starang
All the m.f.c.'ites worship the that I walk on
I bless these mics I talk on
is blinded, lookin for rhymes, ya can't find it
Lookin out for what will say, nigga it
This lost me, knowin starang, it's extra flossy
Coolin on the ave, where all my force be
If it me, a g or two, i'mma see you
And wouldn't wanna be you, catch you without a
Leave you in the without a gun to bust
Make your ass forever regret, wit us

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

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