Luyện nghe bài hát Make Some Room

(big ed)

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

(big ed)
Ha, ha were my mother fuckin soldiers, it's for war (attention)
Salute your time to get even
in the hole take cover
Got you punk ass trippin fallin over each other
that 50 calibur spit that bits, unload, reload and extra an clip,
I thought I was gymnastics 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 now whatch how act
It's of the roughest nigga, toughest nigga
When I'm drinkin happy, so they call mr. nigga
Ask my nigga chris artis he say no limit niggaz be the
>from to coast regardless
Better then the last soldiers, yo nut, nigga what nigga what

x2

(mia x)
N-o (repeat)
it niggaz from the streets (repeat)
Tru is we claim (repeat)
We break that ass then we names (repeat)
off (click clack)
off (rat tat tat tat)
Break it on down (we ain't to be with)
Shit! startes take heat
Ya'll could fuck around and get like weed
Bleed like a minstral, boy don't no games
We done give a fuck tha family's pain
All the game is me me in the n.o.
ya he's got no name once the 50 sprain
Who ya 2, whatcha been through
the issue, choppers hit you
Nigga soldiers tryin to you
Rip you you to pieces leave you funky like
Talkin ride ride when you ain't tryin to see
Tthese down about more problems than a lil
Watch out the nigga comin 4 your grill
The real so they tryin our shit
Why the fakes hate because they relate
Nut fuck it we got in the buckets for a rainy day
And momma mia's verbil a-k gon spray 4 my

(mac)
Nigga die die die in the swingin (field)
You can me if you kill (kill)
I got horse shoe on my grill (grill)
I'm a (soldier )i never die (never die)
When you no limit niggaz, we camoflage (camoflauge)
Wooo!
The full metal jacket that mac it I pack it clickin
T start spittin, they subtractin
No retreat no surrender never take me
Got the game in my vein and the in my eye
I'm I ain't you clock spittin and ain't no bull shitin murda,
that when 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 I'm dead and gone ya heard me and
I ain't going never let a bitch nigga me
Bitch I'm that means I run all this shit
First leiutenant of a bunch of niggaz in my tru click
Fo the if my regrets be real
I cant explain why all my mother enimies is gettin killed
We no limit I thought I told ya
Make millions on rap my burn like dolja
We breed fight machines military 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 fell meshedie we soldiers

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

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