Luyện nghe bài hát No Pretender

[Krayzie
We no
We no
We bang

No surrender, no
II Tru my come thick
behind us
You don't see this Mo' Thug clique
To to be faded
hated by them foes
Throw blows, bow hoes
Mo' handle this like pros
I'm too
Never catch me muthafucka set up
II Tru to my day
with AJay
Mo' love nigga what
You got your suit
You got nine
But if you pop one
My trues comin' back uptight and I'm a end
I'm but
One of the best
Pumpin' in ear
Fillin' the air with nothin' but potent ass bud

We strapped with Bone hit the
On the of the wreck
Strapped the .38 and TEC
Hey man how we love them
gotta dump 'em
But when we the muthafuckin' snitch
'em
Head for the ditch
say we got a snake to snitch
Goin' to the cut so we can break the
How you the nigga
Red on on this suit fried
When he died we showed the he could never ride
Or fuck the souljahs
glide on the Clair side
Runnin' gauges
Flippin' pages
the cages
Shoulda known not to fuck with the thugs all
Hell yeah we chill but we ill to defence of
Still can't help the way we
In the land so
Eveybody's singin' the devil's song along the

[Boogy
I'm takin' the lives of all them seargents, lieutenants we pin
How far are you to go
When you test us we test boy
Better the sea and pin the scriptures we read 'em
Gotta get 'em where it
get their kids first
Now my be the envy in me
I'm wantin' your to burn in hell
And and tell the past who put you there
family was soon to follow
As I complete my intro on people
God bless the children
It was business personal
Better to the Lord for your soul
Run through the tunnel of the light
Can you see me see me

Bone]
Boy you better it
people fin to feel it
When the coffin top the box lock shut
Toss 'em in the of the hearse
And I wish I could the cop's crooked body rott
And thugs all in time
Takeover the
Collect the minds of all the little girls and
And pearls to a dimension
Where really is just us fuck the
Is ya me now
'Cause I ain't got
To be fuckin' with the weak leakin' mind
You know it's cool to be on '99
I parlay break bustas and niggas on the grind
Niggas tryin' to creep up on ah up
But I nigga come my way you sprayed
You we was real
We do smoke blunts
We do all our own
cops a whole bunch
So wanna die
So we fin to 'em
Hit the copper chop 'em up the M-11
Now the pain
We the T-H-U-G be fuckin'
Niggas is sure we got the real for ya
respect 'em ready to blow 'em out ya town now
Come on we take a pow pow
That that gauge we spray they lay they lay
What a day
Get up and fuck 'em on up
When they you to side and they tryin' to put the cuffs on
the perfect time to get it pump
Then you reach up in the
Hold your then get ya buss on
Let 'em the round
Or hear the
Of the twelve eruption
we've made
Now the is through and we got your pay

Bone]
We no
We no
We bang