Luyện nghe bài hát Magnum Force

Intro/chorus: all

This goes out to my magnum
we lay a nigga out they come and drag him off
May the force be me and if not our fault
For life, fuck y'all

Yo you can't manage (manage this) the bomb scandalous
here to los angeles, ruckus tossin the random shit
But can you get, with the nigga tall sean
Man you shit, all up in your pants when the click
Man I flip, on for no apparent reason
Squeezin shots at you heathens, to stop you from
When the come he bleedin, I think he need some cpr
See we are the illest niggaz out on your tv pah
So you greet me pah, better have your fuckin shit straight
Your make, nobody move, I think your shit fake
You fishcake, whatever the fuck dictate
The shit great, higher than shows made by lake
lick eight, shots at them niggaz who be fuckin with
International irrational beat got you ruckus
Enough of this, talkin let's start wettin shit
Peep the etiquette of a nigga that's known for settin

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

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

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

This shit right here I'm handlin'll leave head scramblin
All that panickin'll get your 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 they break fool for the chips
Over jewels and pack my tool and my clips

So when we start to bust on y'all, niggaz assume
The straight, position when my lead go boom
Embeddin this tune, all into your doom
We move through these evil streets steady holdin

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

* "what's" by various bccers *

2x

Throw middle 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 magnum
Cause when we lay a out they come and drag him off
May the force be with me and if not our
For life, fuck y'all
Hehehehe, see
Slogan is made of be with me
Not our
You can't with that? fuck you all
is bon jov'..