Luyện nghe bài hát No Mercy

Artist: f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Souls)
No Mercy

[Fat
Yeah, muthafuckin' gangstas
All the way from New York to Cleveland
Terror Squad,

I'm (comin') to get ya, to serve a brother
Me show no one mercy
But I'm off searchin' for
soon to be comin' up missin'
Get at your and my niggas talkin' 'bout murder mo
Keep me ? on hydro, flow, (but I take his shit, all of it)
Runnin' with all my thugsta
Better when I bail on the Clair
Gravedig, wig splitter, put one in ya
To the to ? your body
Right ? by the two of ya, tie the knot tight
But my ain't fuckin' the ?, tell 'em not to bang
Better believe we to kill all the witness
So test Flesh, gotta put 'em in every time
Here we go in at night
Just me thuggin' in Cleveland, deep in the women
Me and my green, come up that team
So we can put a lot of fiends in the ditch,
Better not sleep or you sleep with deep
When I pap chrome
be gone, what you're fuckin' with?
The ever-rollin' to the dome, you done
Flesh-n-Bone off the gun
Quiet, so they put him a casket?
Why is it want violence?
I'll him, no competition, listen
Ammuntion, let 'em it
outlast our Mo Thug niggas, smoke
Now me the bud to gets me buzzed
So if you hate me?
Keep to yourself or the catch a slug
And never what it was (was)

[Big
Here comes the pain, one in brain frame
Niggas is thinkin' this shit is a
in a clip in the MAC
Clack, my name? Big Pun
Go for guns, son
get it on
My is on
Protectin' home, only Flesh-N-Bone

Think I'm a murder, up a spliff
Better think of way to learn
Imitators, it gets me ? that niggas try to be us
But can't get the hang, bet I hurt the at ?
They on us suckas keep watchin'
You better and get humble
our shit original, end up like a lot of niggas that droppin'
Glock-glock, double nina, beam
Now die in an instant
Get rid of 'em, mister, ? of 'em,
Try to flee and you'll your doom, killin' soon
Your ? get tossed to my great
They havin' ? for supper
What' s worser, even want a
Nigga like me to go
What the hell, if you want to suffer
Stop pressin', and now what's the
start the static
Always the silver revolver
Bet I 'em, hollow point ?, cash and blast
Get it told, feel ? with your soul
Why and follow, but told you
slowed your roll for ?
Here I go, I go, proceedin' to murder
hellified bloody scriptures
When I sneaks the
I come to the nigga, hear the fat sing
It's your funeral,
How would you picture the story and haters endin'
I'm forcin' the pain, bringin' the to the table
And we able to bump off label
Mo props to ? Mo Thug we brang, we
Mo brang, we brang, Mo Thug brang
I'm that lynchin' comin' to get you
I'm feelin' lynchin' comin' to get you
Get out of line, niggas, we to drop dimes
Get out of line, niggas, we come to dimes
Whoever didn't lynch 'em becomes wig split fools, wig split
I'll pop and hit you with a glock, non-stop
my favorite fuckin' tool, tool
Kingpin and all of you sucka
Prepare to lose, to lose
'Bout time for you to die, pow, pow, what am I?
who, so Flesh'll be waitin', anticipatin', ?
Really don't want to the
Cleveland bosses, bosses
We done way gold
Even platinum, done triple-doubled it
Go at the stats, can't stand a nigga sellin' hits quick
go lookin' for trouble
If you dare you gonna down the barrel of a
Mossy shotty, help ya
Never could me, but I'm untouchable
Look me, find Mo Thug thug posse

Joe]
For the price, I put any ? up on ice
So for a green
Terror Squad will carve 'em up real
Send 'em to Christ takin' this not a problem
I robbin' niggas and pullin' triggers way before my album
Drownin' my sorrows in bottles of
Anybody can go, your control, end up a John Doe
You didn't know my was game tight
The insane type to bust open brain with a drain pipe
It ain't right, but I give a uh
Me and Punisher, contemplate your death the governor
A red dot to make your hot
Disgustin' wet spot, gushin' out your ? dreadlocks
Blowin' the like David Koresh
Blazin' the with Wish, Biz, Layzie, Krayzie, and Flesh

Punisher]
Here comes the pain, one in brain frame
Niggas is thinkin' shit is a game
in a clip in the MAC
Clack, what's my Big Pun
Go for guns, son
get it on
My is on
Protectin' home, only Flesh-N-Bone