Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack City

This is, ghetto warfare, metal warfare
Prepare, get on your post and stand
If you start it, it, start it, we'll end it
We're recommended, listen, this is

Ghetto warfare, metal warfare
Prepare, get on post and stand clear
The sluggers, about to attack

it back, yo I'm tired of you herbs
Gettin' on my
Pretendin' to be dealers, and killers

You fold up, up, let me ease the grip
So they can jack talkin' 'bout how keys you flip
Your sleeves get ripped off for bracelet you rockin'
This li'l nigga get to poppin', grippin' and cockin'
'Cuz nine times ten

I'm guaranteed to leave you
Plus I bag emcees babblin'
I ain't tryin' to ya but I'm about ready to ear ya out
Get the and clear ya out

you's a part time felon, kid killing yellin'
Before I send a slug through melon
I'm a case, don't make me bash your face
You sittin', I'm on chrome like Masta Ace

It's nigga, no jive, hear the guns blast
I be wreckin' like the fuckin' at SunSplash
It ain't where you from it's ya at
And where you be at times, you don't have your gat
So chill with your riff raff, your bitch
Is some new cats, in New Jack City

is, ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
Prepare, get on your post and stand
If you start it, it, start it, we'll end it
highly recommended, listen, this is

Ghetto warfare, metal warfare
Prepare, get on post and stand clear
The Brownsville sluggers, to attack

Yo the fuck is the deal, here comes a new generation of rap dudes
With fake attitudesthat to play by the rules
a shame the way they be dissin' the game
They fantasize then go to something I tell lies

These fake replace slugs that's have three to nigga
Actin' like he want it no one wanna see my
Firing Squad still firing, wit old timers
Wit rhymers to come out of retirement
Stoppin' traffic, a classic
(M O P)
Puttin' you bitch ass niggas in you lil bastards

Don't know this rap shit, get
My family is ready to lynch, and roll before all you devils and
Raw breed indeed, we proceed to give you you need
You way out of your league

It's the, warpath, O.G.
Ambidextrous and tear your maggot ass in half
My family give a fuck about you
How 'bout I, up and smack the shit out you
Get at 'em took you down the Firing Squad
Wit no pity, detonating New Jack City