Luyện nghe bài hát Made Men

(New shit, Men)
The Made Men

[Verse

Ey yo
retreat betallion quick, before your time run out
(Nigga) I see you sweatin', don't try a reachable
We take no prisoneers, never witnesses
deadly venoms, on contact, my team strikes
My squad'll u in threes, no need for darkman
we last man standing, who man walkin'
It's five to death, when I clutch
the microphone in my
I know you niggas don't
Play my position, hold it down just De Niro
one of the coldest, Mortal Kombat,

I shot the shit outly, whippin the clinch fisted
get it twisted, I'm livin and dyin by the biscuit
But I risk it, I my life, I sacrifice
So y'all twice, thats right I'm actin sheist
When shots pop off, you duck when I done
with the automatic and I'm never in the shootin slum
My isn't definately the law
in the jigsaw,
while I screw and on my six-saw
it to ya ass, in a way you never felt it
Yo whole fuckin' staff, who get they wigs
When I'm out, fresh out
bash-out
P.D.'s that man
ready to get off for some

(You wanna in these streets cousin', every man for themselves)
... when you dealin' some made men
(You wanna roam in these cousin', every man for themselves)
... be sleepin' on these made men
(You wanna roam in these streets cousin', man for themselves)
... when you fuckin' with some men
(You wanna roam in streets cousin', every man for themselves)

[Verse

Yo, its warfare, I'm splittin your hair, a missle
cos I be that type of shit up out my pistol
Don't talk that tone, if you ain't gon' the chrome
you shook and ain't got no tests, starts the
Yo, we man of respect, our own dialect
elements surprise, wise guys, skill you ain't yet
I'm on that, hot rock and contact
combat, doubt can so you contract
close casket, with the by ten
sittin on top of the
never again fuck with men
Your breath, the kiss of death, from the Smith&Wess
splittin' flesh and I still got a left

I they thinkin' second guess and
Mr. Unpredictable, I'm askin', loogies from my weapon
With indestructable niggas called made man
He grabbin' shit, I grab mine, so now we
Tomorrow never dies, we suicid
(Come on cops) smokin' hats keeps my blurry
My right hand nigga be my nickel on my ways
never hesitate to pull a gun so now you face
These never-minded motherfuckers advances
mean I try to hear you, leave those in your heads, man
My man, ok unmistakently
Motherfuckers, who make a and never mystery

(You wanna in these streets cousin', every man for themselves)
... when you dealin' with made men ...