Luyện nghe bài hát Mangled

You muthafuckas see me,
nigga put some on
because run up in ya fuckin face,
its too late,
to try to run and try to get
dont try clearing ya cause thats straight;
you in the presence of face,
just the average fuckin thug,
had to if for fun bad nigga witta gun,
so run run run,
but its just many slugs comin and you'll be done done,

before we get started
lovin the war its the art of it,

and we'll bomb shit,
you even realize we the niggas with the problem witcha,
mista sawed off, nigga bow down and this, click click, wassup!
you niggas really wanna do get the fuck up!
muthafuckas shoulda put my name in they mouth,

but ima get it out i buck buck,
and you explode!

ya head ya neck no mo,
hit tha flo,
nigga never realize until they showed,
they been told,

time after time and they still actin they dont know,
so you roll,
get blowed away and stowed away,
in a box up that dirt,

in tha coffin just to be safe,
how we play,

down with the dirty time we do it
im tha rollin with a gold tec and ill use it
so be and dont be stupid,
walk into it,
when you see the Line rollin by betta move it,
now i said me,
dont make me bust a u-turn and come back tha uzi,
turn the scene a movie,
and you the first nigga dead for the even roll up,

i play tha in the picture and you know im gon getcha cause its my script, duh
and produced by me, the original t-h-u-g,
when you look in the dictionary for the of thug, muthafuckas should see me

now did ya see me? (did ya see me?)
nigga do ya it? (do ya feel it?)
if im rapping and im singin bout a nigga gon kill 'im, gon 'im,
it and let me hit it,

i bust it at a nigga right at him with a pistol or a lyric,
now you up in the middle of the crossfire, and now ya life's in danger,
get him his neck with some barbwire,

hang um dangle,
you can run and hide but we covered angle,
when the fly niggas bodies

get mangled.... mangled... mangled....