Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack City

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

Ghetto warfare, metal warfare
Prepare, get on post and stand clear
The Brownsville sluggers, 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 'bout how many keys you flip
Your sleeves get ripped off for that bracelet you
This li'l nigga get to poppin', pistol grippin' and
'Cuz nine times ten

I'm to leave you stragglin'
Plus I bag 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 part felon, kid killing yellin'
I send a slug through your melon
I'm a basket case, make me bash your face
You sittin', I'm sittin on chrome Masta Ace

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

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

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

Yo what the fuck is the deal, here a new generation of rap dudes
With fake 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 that's have three to nigga
Actin' like he want it no one see my niggas
Firing Squad still firing, fuckin wit old
Wit rhymers ready to come out of
your traffic, a classic
(M O P)
Puttin' you ass niggas in caskets you lil bastards

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

It's the, warpath, O.G.
Ambidextrous and I'll tear maggot ass in half
My family don't a fuck about you
How I, jump up and smack the shit out you
Get at 'em took you the Firing Squad committee
Wit no pity, detonating New Jack City