Luyện nghe bài hát Man Down

That's my word, God, that thug shit, God
Kick that motherfuckin' shit man, word up, man
(What's up, son? up?)
up, get go
(No doubt, nigga)
Money no represent,
(All the time, baby)

No
(YouknowI'msayin'?)
Who we got here,
(Shine, baby, shine)
(Look)
Look who we here, yo
(Up in the sky, sky)

Here come the vultures, the Mobb-laced potent rap
Perhaps, kid, it happen, start the flippin'
You comic, who you kidding?
My nigga's laughing, bathin', the world's greatest
In-famous crime-zanous to interfere be dangerous
Plane descent, stand clear, your strength
You couldn't do the limp if you was up
By my Z'd up, whatever the fuck, who gives a You get fucked
My specializes in collision

The clash of the cliques, the o' the iron mac
Spit and leave ya
You'll be missin' much than a fraction when it's time for action
Hit 'em while a man down, make nigga backspin
Trapped up, a madman
We blastin', you're collapsin', heavily light my Mac 10
Get with dem raps they have you relapsin'
You get the Mobb, deaf and assin'

We face splashin', dope fake's stabbin'
He slow leakin', he bleedin' for speakin'
Outta place, get placed back indecent
at the main event may I present
Screamin' out for any squad that's deaf
My Infamous Mobb, ya heart throb, hold ya
KO from dead arm rights and hard lefts
Another satisfied who got blessed
Single out ya army til' no man left

Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Lay the down

cartel, visible evidence
We scarred well, team benevolent
Never hesitant, opposition get here with
Sharp that'll rip through one hundred layers of Kevlar
like the jim star, exiled, son, he get sent far
He's the foulest, QBC gat bust the
Below profile, peep style, thirsty

Catchin' cases, pay for your legal aid
Son, that's money wasted, I ain't got time for
Invest third place on my sold rap
On the from the ignorant cats
be dead in a few, just like that
Couldn't his gat right
(Yo, what?)

But now you bucked own man, amateur ass
take that ass to class
But you cut in, duckin' a blast
You catch a D minus fuckin' with New finest
The conversation from outsiders
Dick riders, connivers ya camp
We know survivors, push you off guard, got
We analysin', tell you up front no surprises
We take you down first 'round, ya man pound

Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Lay the fuck

Check it out, dun, them ain't ones
To be blowin' off the top and shit, I'm of shit
Dun, I'm to dot the bitch and leave him stiff
Toss me the fifth so I can bless the God gift
Yo nigga Noyd, the topic? Yo, the topic is this
Let me from the beginning at the top of the list
First of all tight niggas with that space-down shit

I stick a up in they ass and give 'em a lift
My marvelous Mobb is tonic, intoxicant,
Morphine raps, you get dope from inner
fienin', now get your fix 'cuz you need it
Fuckin' up intravenous, the Infamous Mobb top secret
The only way you is if you beakin' this

Sneak devy niggas
the God behind the scene on some snake shit
The vultures, from their mouth but we can taste it
We just with patience
Yo, dun, check the these niggas fakin'
So you can scream, you can fiend, you can dream for the
Or you can the Mac for the fagot, ai
'em up, fuck 'em up

Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Man
(Man down, down, down, down)
Lay the fuck
Lay the down, down, down, down