Luyện nghe bài hát Messin' With My Cru

Messing my cru
Messing my cru
We kill you
We kill you

You have a fucking clue
(Clue)
we came to do
What we to do
You don't have a fucking
we came to do
What we to do

Ha, I roll on your doo like
Man listen, Aknel stay in like shampoo
ain't a man who can handle
Once I back you or clap you
Bullets in your skin like a

Now back to reality, you as bad as me
I get down for my clan they call me your majesty
Nigga fat as me still fuck with
My dick stuck way up where her be
But that don't see, I'll serve your ass like Andre Agassi

Fuck tennis, you with a straight menace
on your ass like Venice
Well uh, got it sewn a tailor
Float like a sailor, like a trailor
Scope the [Incomprehensible]
All the I've done the like Australia

Straight bailing you out, one from jail
you out like Master P, that's what we be a about
I got ammunition for dissing
This ain't R&B, that's why I'm all that rip shit
I land one with the gun

You could go ask and he'll tell you
I'm the man, son
My gun had bust mans, watch many mans
Get swept the fuck off, there feet like pans
You get touched, man, with us man

Messing my cru
with my cru
We kill you
We kill you

You don't have a fucking
(Clue)
we came to do
What we to do
You have a fucking clue
What we to do
we came to do

Ha, I'm untouchable like Elliot
My foot lay you down to rest
And bless you with that Russell Simmons
And say thanks for coming out and God
Bow, fuck that proof vest

I got hollow pistol leave you the bullet infested in the chest
It's the Aknel, you I rock well
I keep the gun point cocked fucking barbells
Who the hell to touch this veteran

Murder is the medicine, I'll stop the pedaling
Bullet in your leave your head in pain
On the ground you'll be laying reaching for ceteran, ceteran
But fuck that headache 'cuz you for a wake
I threw the gun in the lake, so they don't see me

Now don't have a clue and shit
the way I see your name written on the walls
Like rest in in you and shit
Your crew they doing shit
Your talking about the city had you suing it

Ha, I got the name Michael inbreded on the 11
They send niggas on the highway to heaven
You want to see God hit you with seven
You want to see God hit you with seven
you shop in Pennsylvania, your blood straight redden
Get it redden Pennsylvania, you want to shoot a one
I might swing my hands like

Messing my cru
with my cru
We will you
We will you

You don't a fucking clue
(Clue)
What we to do
What we to do
You don't have a clue
we came to do
What we to do

Messing my cru
Messing my cru
We kill you
We will you

You don't have a clue
(Clue)
we came to do
What we to do
You don't a fucking clue
we came to do
What we to do