Luyện nghe bài hát Mangled

You wanna see me,
nigga put glasses on
because run up in ya fuckin face,
its too late,
to try to run and try to get
dont try clearing ya vision cause thats
you in the of Leatha face,
the average mutha fuckin thug,
had to spit if for fun bad witta gun,
so run run run,
but its just that many slugs comin and you'll be done,

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

and bomb your shit,
before you realize we the niggas with the problem witcha,
mista sawed off, nigga bow down and kiss this, click, wassup!
what you niggas really do get the fuck up!
muthafuckas 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 they been showed,
cause they told,

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

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

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

i play tha killer in the picture and you 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 meaning of thug, muthafuckas see me

now did ya see me? (did ya see me?)
do ya feel it? (do ya feel it?)
if im rapping and im bout a nigga gon kill '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 middle of the crossfire, and now ya in danger,
get him wrap his neck with barbwire,

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

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