Luyện nghe bài hát M - Pire Shrikez Back

[intro: starang
For real, y'all, up
Hennyville guzzla, my nigga major
I roll the muthafuckin 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 chief of all operations, h.
For life, y'all, up

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

wondah]
Aiyo, who is that, nigga, big will, that always kick
Shit that, your bitch hot
Word up, my man hardcore, always like he never see cash
Tryin to be fast, ashes in the heat clash
And bitches bumrushin me, feelin me touchin me
Aiyo I step off stage, the can't get enough of me
My crew walks out, aiyo turn this war into a out
We ain't 'em, yo craig and them, bring the chalk out
sometimey, try and act like ya grimy
Knowin damn well, ya behind me
You can find me and henny in the back of a six, with 2
Wit the windows up tinted, givin them two

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

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

2x: rock]
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 them m.f.c. for ya life

It's impossible, to stop the money, who ox you
I more niggas face down, then guliani cops do
My crew, he out to you movin that mach 2
I nerve block every pressure point, like I kung fu
On my name, with ya keg, and I had a son too
Strap up, 'cause you don't know how dicks they broads run through
And my m.f.c., look norman serve
Yo pass that real, so I can feel the swerve
And start earnin up words, and pushin whips on the
I start reachin for mics and makin niggas nerve, you heard
Super blind side, multiply to the
My word is bond like james, you spit game, I spit
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 come lightning, then the thunder's on, and come rain

[starang
All the m.f.c.'ites worship the ground that I on
I bless these mics I talk on
Cats is blinded, lookin for rhymes, ya can't it
Lookin out for what say, nigga rewind it
This nigga lost me, knowin starang, it's 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 a preview
you in the dust without a gun to bust
Make ass forever regret, fuckin wit us

sluggah]
The name henny, in at 150, shorty say he packin plenty
Couldn't be any one out there henny (God damn right)
You can bet on your life, front your wife
For real, wanna slice, is like lewinski
Given hed to prez and (she too nice)
Forever the law for life
M.f.c. life is do what the fuck we want (got right)
And bob swab, droppin bloodshed into blessing
Came in the of love, so nigga, flame 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, bout she wake up
Six in the morn', still I'm paper

3x]