Luyện nghe bài hát Mangled

You wanna see me,
put some glasses on
because I'll run up in ya face,
its too late,
to try to run and try to get
dont try clearing ya cause thats straight;
you in the of Leatha face,
the average mutha 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,

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

and we'll your shit,
before you even realize we the niggas with the witcha,
sawed off, nigga bow down and kiss this, click click, wassup!
what you really wanna do get the fuck up!
shoulda neva put my name in they mouth,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

i bust it at a fuckin right at him with a pistol or a lyric,
now you caught up in the middle of the crossfire, and now ya in danger,
get him wrap his with some barbwire,

um watch'em dangle,
you can run and hide but we every angle,
when the fly niggas bodies

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