Luyện nghe bài hát Messin' With My Cru

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

You don't have a clue
(Clue)
What we to do
What we to do
You don't a fucking clue
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 slap you or you
Bullets in your skin a tatoo

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

Fuck tennis, you dealing a straight menace
Wailing on your ass like
Well uh, got it sewn a tailor
Float like a sailor, truck a trailor
Scope with the
All the above done the like Australia

Straight bailing you out, one call from
you out like Master P, that's what we be a about
I got for those dissing
ain't R&B, that's why I'm skipping 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 many mans, watch mans
Get the fuck off, there feet like dust pans
You get touched, man, messing us man

Messing my cru
with my cru
We will you
We will 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
What we to do

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

I got pistol leave you with the bullet infested in the chest
the Aknel, you know I rock well
I keep the gun cocked like fucking barbells
Who the hell want to this veteran

Murder is the medicine, fine I'll stop the
Bullet in your brain your head in pain
On the ground you'll be reaching for exceteran ceteran, ceteran
But fuck that headache you headed for a wake
I threw the gun in the lake, so don't see me upstate

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

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

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

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

Messing my cru
with my cru
We will 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