Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack City

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

Ghetto warfare, heavy warfare
Prepare, get on your post and clear
The Brownsville sluggers, to attack

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

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

I'm to leave you stragglin'
Plus I bag that's babblin'
I tryin' to hear ya but I'm about ready to ear ya out
Get the and clear ya out

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

It's live nigga, no jive, 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 have your fuckin' gat
So chill with your riff raff, bitch staff
Is some new cats, living in New City

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

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

Yo what the fuck is the deal, here comes a new generation of rap
fake attitudesthat refuse to play by the rules
It's a the way they be dissin' the game
They fantasize go to something I would tell lies

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

know this rap shit, get this
My is ready to lynch, and roll before all you devils and sins
Raw breed indeed, we proceed to give you you need
You way out of motherfucking league

the, warpath, O.G. staff
Ambidextrous and I'll tear your maggot ass in
My don't give a fuck about you
How 'bout I, jump up and smack the out you
Get at 'em took you down the Squad committee
Wit no pity, this New Jack City