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 presence of face,
just the average fuckin thug,
had to spit if for fun bad nigga gun,
so run run run,
but its just that many slugs comin and be done done,

before we even get
the war cause its the art of it,

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

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

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

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

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

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

i tha killer in the picture and you know im gon getcha cause its my script, duh
wrote and produced by me, the t-h-u-g,
you look in the dictionary for the meaning 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 'im, gon kill 'im,
it and let me hit it,

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

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

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