Luyện nghe bài hát No Pretender

[Krayzie
We no
We no
We bang

No surrender, no
II Tru my crew thick
behind us
You wanna see this Mo' Thug clique
To to be faded
hated by them foes
Throw blows, bow hoes
Mo' Thug handle this like
I'm too
catch me slippin' muthafucka set up
II Tru to my day
Rollin' AJay
Mo' Thug nigga what
You got blue suit
You got nine
But if you pop one
My trues comin' uptight and I'm a end mine
I'm but
One of the females
in your ear
Fillin' the air with nothin' but potent ass bud

We strapped with hit the deck
On the of the wreck
with the .38 and TEC
Hey man how we love them
Ain't gotta 'em
But when we the muthafuckin' snitch
'em
Head straight for the
Victims say we got a snake to
Goin' to the cut so we can break the
How you want the
Red on on blue suit fried
When he we showed the nigga he could never ride
Or fuck with the
glide on the Clair side
Runnin' gauges
Flippin' pages
Fuck the
Shoulda not to fuck with the thugs all militant
Hell yeah we but we ill to defence of livin'
Still help the way we roll
In the land so
Eveybody's singin' the devil's along the road

[Boogy
I'm takin' the lives of all them seargents, we pin this
How far are you to go
When you test us we test boy
Better the sea and pin the scriptures we read 'em
get 'em where it hurt
Gotta get kids first
Now my subject be the in me
I'm wantin' your to burn in hell
And and tell the past who put you there
Your was soon to follow
As I complete my intro on people
God bless the though
It was business never
Better pray to the for your soul
Run away through the of the light
Can you see me see me

Bone]
Boy you better it
Your people fin to it
the coffin top drop the box lock shut
Toss 'em in the back of the
And I wish I could watch the crooked body rott
And thugs all in time
the world
Collect the minds of all the little and boys
And pearls to a dimension
really is just us fuck the system
Is ya me now
I ain't got time
To be fuckin' with the street leakin' mind
You know it's cool to be on '99
I parlay break bustas and niggas on the grind
tryin' to creep up on ah come up
But I nigga come my way you sprayed
You we was real
We really do blunts
We do all our own
Fuck cops a bunch
So they die
So we fin to 'em
Hit the chop 'em up with the M-11
Now the pain
We the be fuckin' souljah
Niggas is we got the real shit for ya
Never respect 'em ready to 'em out ya town now
Come on we take a pow pow
That gauge that we spray they lay they lay
a wonderful day
Get up and fuck 'em on up
When they you to side and they tryin' to put the cuffs on
That's the perfect to get it pump
Then you reach up in the
Hold your breath get ya buss on
Let 'em feel the
Or hear the
Of the gauge eruption
Destruction we've
Now the peelin' is through and we got pay

Bone]
We no
We no
We bang