Luyện nghe bài hát Make Some Room

Featuring c-murder, mia x, mac and snoop

(big ed)

Nigga make some room, nigga back up, up
No limit soldiers to act up, act up x2

(big ed)
Ha, ha were my mother soldiers, its time for war (attention)
your captin time to get even
Fire in the take cover
Got you punk ass nigga trippin over each other
Seen that 50 calibur spit that bits, unload, and extra an clip,
I thought i was watchin the way i seen that hoe flip
Its the who am i (the assassin)
Big ed be puttin it down like dat get gat
A-r fully automatic now how act
It's survival of the roughest nigga, nigga
When im drinkin happy, so they call mr. nigga
Ask my nigga chris he say no limit niggaz be the hardest
>from coast to regardless
Better then the last soldiers, throw yo nut, what nigga what

x2

(mia x)
N-o (repeat)
Bout it from the streets (repeat)
Tru is what we (repeat)
We break ass then we take names (repeat)
off (click clack)
off (rat tat tat tat)
Break it on down (we to be played with)
Shit! startes better take
could fuck around and get smoked like weed
Bleed a minstral, boy dont play no games
We done give a fuck about tha family's
All the is me find me in the n.o.
Told ya he's got no name once the 50
Who ya 2, whatcha been through
the issue, choppers hit you
Nigga tryin to spit you
Rip you you to pieces leave you funky feces
ride ride know when you aint tryin to see
Tthese down south about more problems a lil
Watch out the nigga comin 4 your grill
The real feels so they our shit
Why the fakes hate because they cant
Nut fuck it we got in the buckets for a rainy day
And mia's verbil a-k gon spray 4 my soldiers

(mac)
Nigga die die die in the battlefield (field)
You can me if you kill (kill)
I got that horse on my grill (grill)
I'm a (soldier )i never die (never die)
you no limit niggaz, we stay camoflage (camoflauge)
Wooo!
The full metal jacket that mac it i pack it clackin
T spittin, they start subtractin
No retreat no surrender never me alive
Got the in my vein and the killer in my eye
I'm shellshocked i aint you clock spittin and aint no bull murda,
Murda when yell before i serv ya
dont make me dig into the hearts of men wooo!

(c-murder)
Im a motha fuckin no limit till im dead and gone ya heard me and
I going never let a bitch nigga serv me
Bitch im that means i run all this shit
First leiutenant of a bunch of ignant in my tru click
Fo the fedz if my regrets be
I cant explain why all my fuckin enimies is gettin killed
We no limit i thought i told ya
Make millions on rap my lyrics burn like
We fight machines military minded mother fuckas
With a past of sellin crack 2 some
So some room nigga, cause we combat ready
So back up, back up, or you gon fell this we soldiers

(snoop)
Na, na.na.na.na.na.
Now i can lay you or just spray you
Buck you up or fuck you up or just
And i on real nigga
But id rather not speak on it cause i niggaz be litenin and twistin

My is to stomp on niggaz like a marin core vet
We ease your stress with 2 to your
Mr gangsta how ya do dat
I'm a tru tankdawg & all ya'll niggaz already that
I got 2 in the back seat of my tank
And 4 on the front door
And state i go to hoes have to salute me
though they know they niggaz probably wanna shoot me
But thats big pokey & big v-90 there fo
C-murder is fool and big ed you know hes got
And got all the bitches in high school
Livin the life of a no limit soldier man shit is way too cool now i
Don't know what ya'll told
(i don't know what yall told)
But gangstas and boy they roll
(gangstas and boy they roll)
Guns ammunission and of weed
(guns ammunission and of weed)
And a bad bitches oh yes indeed
(couple bad oh yes indeed)
Sound off 1-2 off dpg
N-o