Luyện nghe bài hát Magnum Force

Intro/chorus: all

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

Yo you can't manage this (manage this) the scandalous
From here to los angeles, ruckus the random shit
But can you get, the nigga tall sean manuscript
Man you shit, all up in pants when the cannon click
Man I flip, on for no apparent reason
Squeezin at you heathens, to stop you from breathin
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 shows made by rick lake
You'll lick eight, shots at niggaz who be fuckin with
International beat got you ruckus bitch
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 weather get free yo I the scene, drinkin seagulls
V.o., novacainin my sufferin through the
the agony, postponin the misery
Smoke some weed, blank out my memory
Calculatin my motion, cautious coastin
I see the and white scopin, slowly approachin
me and my sons, like we the ones
With the stashed guns, hopin we run, like the last
So they can get they rocks off, sound they off
Light my blocks off, gangsta nab bump cops off
Drunk red scotch, got a dead shot
Jamaicans in the dread blow a fed top
a pig into hamhocks, got it on slam lock
Hit the swats a cinder block off the rooftop
Regulatin, livest motherfuckers on this
dick ride, stone soldiers with brick eyes

Keep on talkin aight? get more than your rammed up
You see me? don't say shit like pink
You talk too much run'n'them and your breath smell like pampers
Get knocked the fuck out by dr. david
Dj at the bar be act like got dandruff
Makin niggaz scream "oh! oh!" and throw hands 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 niggaz me sick as cancer, I slam ya
Whole crew of emcees, and your dancer
can't run, panic catch a tantrum
Teared a new hamstrung, I stick for ransom
? again now they got front, I slap at random
Deflate your egos you too off the mylanta
Take your and hoe and dissapear like the phantom
her back pullin her hands up, singin the m.f.c. anthem
Man dem, like samson, shorty and jux
Cause I'm that rock from heltah skeltah plus I'm handsome
But scrape that, handguns, my crew sorta bananas
Like plantains, any boo-yaa your answer

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

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

So when we start to clips on y'all, niggaz assume
The straight, dead when my lead go boom
this tune, all into your fuckin doom
We move through evil 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 repz baby, time for action,

* "what's" uttered by bccers *

2x

Throw middle fingers up in the air
Say, "fuck niggaz, we don't 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 out they come and drag him off
May the force be me and if not our fault
For life, fuck alla
Hehehehe, see
Slogan is made of force be me
Not our
You fuck with that? fuck you all
is bon jov'..