Luyện nghe bài hát Magnum Force

Intro/chorus: all

This out to my magnum force
When we lay a nigga out they and drag him off
May the be with me and if not our fault
For life, fuck alla

Yo you manage this (manage this) the bomb scandalous
From here to los angeles, ruckus tossin the random
But can you get, with the nigga tall sean
Man you shit, all up in pants when the cannon click
Man I flip, on niggaz for no apparent
Squeezin shots at you heathens, to stop you from
the cops come he bleedin, I think he need some cpr
See we are the niggaz out that's on your tv pah
So when you greet me pah, better your fuckin shit straight
Your fifth make, move, I think your shit fake
You fishcake, whatever the ruck dictate
The shit great, higher than shows by rick lake
You'll lick eight, at them niggaz who be fuckin with
International irrational beat got you ruckus
Enough of this, bullshit talkin let's start wettin
Peep the of a nigga that's known for settin shit

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When the weather get yo I hate the scene, drinkin seagulls
V.o., novacainin my sufferin the strugglin
Easin the agony, postponin the
Smoke some weed, blank out my memory
my every motion, cautious coastin
I see the blue and white scopin, slowly
Eyeballin me and my sons, like we the
With the stashed guns, we run, like the last ones
So they can get they rocks off, they glocks off
Light my blocks off, gangsta nab niggaz bump off
from red scotch, got a dead shot
Jamaicans in the dread spot'll a fed top
Chop a pig into hamhocks, got it on lock
Hit the swats with a block off the rooftop
Regulatin, motherfuckers on this side
Bitches dick ride, stone soldiers with brick

Keep on talkin aight? get more than style rammed up
You see me? don't say shit like panther
You talk too much like run'n'them and your breath smell pampers
Get knocked the fuck out by dr. david
Dj at the bar be act like records got
Makin niggaz scream "oh! oh!" and throw they up
You know man's ruff, so my man ruck could do stand up
So who wanna battle? we'll learn you manners, God damn ya
You make me sick as cancer, I slam ya
Whole crew of emcees, dj's and dancer
Half-steppers run, panic catch a tantrum
Teared a new hamstrung, I stick for ransom
? again now got front, I slap cats at random
Deflate your egos you too off the mylanta
Take your and hoe and dissapear like the phantom
Send her pullin her hands up, singin the m.f.c. anthem
Man dem, like samson, shorty and jux
Cause I'm nigga rock from heltah skeltah plus I'm handsome
But that, bring handguns, my crew sorta bananas
Like plantains, any boo-yaa your answer

Aiyyo I'm movin through this life shit the only fam I got
My triple r niggaz steady blowin up spots
You think not it's little rock we bust at your car
And leave you stretched in your ride like these fake rap

This shit right I'm handlin'll leave your head scramblin
All that panickin'll get shit ran up in
I can't it when mc's get caught ramblin
Have crews abandon from slugs that my cannon send
In this land of sin where break fool for the chips
jewels and whips pack my tool and my clips

So when we start to bust clips on y'all, niggaz
The straight, dead position when my go boom
Embeddin this tune, all into your fuckin
We move through these streets steady holdin chrome

My rep niggaz stay mashin, big up my on ?
Forever gat everytime we see the cops passin
team is has-beens, gaspin from the ass slashin
The baby, time for action, action

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2x

Throw y'all fingers up in the air
Say, "fuck y'all niggaz, we care!"
is bon jov', oh oh
We run up on foes, oh oh oh oh oh
Niggaz think they fuckin with my force
Cause when we lay a nigga out come and drag him off
May the force be me and if not our fault
For life, fuck y'all
Hehehehe, see
Slogan is made of force be me
Not our
You can't fuck with fuck you all
is bon jov'..