Luyện nghe bài hát Make Some Room

(big ed)

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

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

x2

(mia x)
N-o (repeat)
Bout it from the streets (repeat)
Tru is we claim (repeat)
We break that ass 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
Ya'll could fuck around and get like weed
Bleed a minstral, boy don't play no games
We done give a fuck about tha pain
All the game is me me in the n.o.
Told ya got no name once the 50 sprain
Who ya kiddin 2, whatcha through
Aint the issue, hit you
Nigga soldiers tryin to you
Rip you you to pieces leave you like feces
Talkin ride ride when you ain't tryin to see
Tthese down south about more than a lil
Watch out the nigga comin 4 your grill
The feels so they tryin our shit
Why the fakes hate they cant relate
Nut fuck it we got duckets in the for a rainy day
And momma verbil a-k gon spray 4 my soldiers

(mac)
Nigga die die die in the swingin (field)
You can me if you kill (kill)
I got that horse shoe on my (grill)
I'm a (soldier )i never die (never die)
When you no niggaz, we stay camoflage (camoflauge)
Wooo!
The full metal jacket that mac it I pack it clickin
T start spittin, they start
No no surrender never take me alive
Got the in my vein and the killer in my eye
I'm shellshocked I ain't you clock and ain't no bull shitin murda,
Murda that yell before I serv ya
A-s-s-a-s-s-i-n don't me dig into the hearts of men wooo!

(c-murder)
Im a motha fuckin no limit soldier till I'm and gone ya heard me and
I ain't never let a bitch nigga serv me
Bitch I'm that means I run all this shit
First leiutenant of a of ignant niggaz in my tru click
Fo the if my regrets be real
I explain why all my mother fuckin enimies is gettin killed
We no limit soldiers I thought I ya
Make millions on rap my lyrics burn like
We breed fight machines minded mother fuckas
With a past of sellin crack 2 some
So make some room nigga, we combat ready
So back up , back up, or you gon this meshedie we soldiers

(snoop)
Na,na.na.na.na.na.
Now I can lay play you or spray you
Buck you up or fuck you up or just
And I will on nigga
But I'd rather not speak on it cause I know niggaz be litenin and

My vision is to on niggaz like a marin core vet
We ease your with 2 to your chest
Mr gangsta how ya do dat
I'm a tru tankdawg & all y'all already knew that
I got 2 kids in the back of my tank
And 4 on the front door
And every state I go to have to salute me
Even though they they niggaz probably wanna shoot me
But thats what big pokey & big v-90 fo
C-murder is fool and big ed you know he's got
And silkk got all the bitches in school
Livin the life of a no limit soldier man that shit is way too now i
Don't know y'all been told
(I don't know y'all been told)
But and soldiers boy they roll
(gangstas and boy they roll)
Guns ammunission and of weed
(guns and plenty of weed)
And a couple bad oh yes indeed
(couple bad oh yes indeed)
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N-o