Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack City

This is, ghetto warfare, heavy metal
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 stand
The Brownsville sluggers, to attack

Bring it back, yo I'm of you herbs
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 bracelet you rockin'
This li'l nigga get to poppin', pistol grippin' and
nine times outta ten

I'm guaranteed to you stragglin'
I bag emcees that's babblin'
I ain't tryin' to hear ya but I'm ready to ear ya out
Get the gats and ya out

'Cuz you's a 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

live nigga, no jive, hear the guns blast
I be wreckin' like the Jamaicans 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 new cats, living in New Jack City

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

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

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

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

know this rap shit, get this
My family is 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 your maggot ass in half
My don't give a fuck about you
How 'bout I, jump up and smack the out you
Get at 'em you down the Firing Squad committee
Wit no pity, detonating this New Jack