Luyện nghe bài hát Mangled

You muthafuckas see me,
put some 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,
just the 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 get started
the war cause its the art of it,

and we'll bomb shit,
before you even realize we the with the problem witcha,
mista sawed off, nigga bow down and kiss this, click, wassup!
what you really wanna 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 head ya connection no mo,
hit tha flo,
nigga never realize until they showed,
cause been told,

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

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

down the dirty every time we do it
im tha nigga rollin with a tec and ill use it
so be choosy and be stupid,
dont into it,
you see the Line rollin by yall betta move it,
now i excuse me,
dont make me bust a u-turn and come with tha uzi,
turn the scene a movie,
and you the first nigga dead for the credits 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 gon kill 'im, gon kill 'im,
it and let me hit it,

i bust it at a fuckin nigga right at him 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 some barbwire,

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

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