Luyện nghe bài hát Man Down

That's my word, God, kick that shit, God
Kick that motherfuckin' shit man, word up, man
(What's up, What's 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 the vultures, the Mobb-laced potent rap shit
Perhaps, kid, make it happen, the flippin'
You comic, who you kidding?
My laughing, blood bathin', the world's greatest
In-famous crime-zanous to interfere be dangerous
Plane descent, stand clear, your strength
You couldn't do the if you was coked 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 duel o' the mac
and leave ya half-split
You'll be missin' much more than a fraction when it's for action
Hit 'em while a man down, that nigga backspin
Trapped up, a [unverified]
We blastin', you're collapsin', light my gold Mac 10
Get imprisoned with dem they have you relapsin'
You get the Mobb, deaf and assin'

We face splashin', dope fake's ice-pick
He leakin', he 'ternally bleedin' for speakin'
Outta place, niggas get placed back
Live at the main event may I
Screamin' out loud for any that's deaf
My Infamous Mobb, ya throb, hold ya breath
It's KO from arm rights and hard lefts
satisfied consumer who got blessed
Single out ya til' there's no man left

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

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

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

But now you your 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
riders, connivers bomb ya camp
We know survivors, you off guard, got homicidin'
We analysin', tell you up front ain't no
We take you first 'round, give ya man pound

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

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

I stick a rocket up in ass and give 'em a lift
My marvelous is tonic, intoxicant, bee-swee
Morphine raps, you get dope from mind-see
fienin', now get your fix 'cuz you need it
Fuckin' up your intravenous, the Infamous top secret
The only way you weakin' is if you this

Sneak niggas mischievous
'Knowledgin' the God behind the scene on some shit
The vultures, from their mouth but we can taste it
We just waitin' with
Yo, dun, check the cross-examination these 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