Luyện nghe bài hát No Pretender

[Krayzie
We no
We no
We bang

No surrender, no
II Tru my crew come
behind us
You don't wanna see Mo' Thug clique
To swift to be
hated by them foes
Throw blows, bow down
Mo' handle this like pros
I'm too
Never catch me slippin' set up
II Tru to my day
Rollin' with
Mo' Thug love nigga
You got your blue
You got your
But if you pop one
My trues back uptight and I'm a end mine
I'm but
One of the females
in your ear
Fillin' the air nothin' but potent ass bud smells

We strapped with hit the deck
On the worst of the
with the .38 and TEC
Hey man how we love them
Ain't dump 'em
But we find the muthafuckin' snitch
'em
Head straight for the
Victims say we got a to snitch
to the cut so we can break the bitch
How you want the
Red on on blue suit fried
When he died we showed the he could never ride
Or fuck the souljahs
glide on the Clair side
Runnin' with
Flippin' your
Fuck the
Shoulda known not to fuck the thugs all militant
Hell yeah we but we ill to defence of livin'
Still can't help the way we
In the so cold
Eveybody's singin' the devil's song the road

Nikke]
I'm takin' the of all them seargents, lieutenants we pin this
How far are you to go
When you test us we nuts boy
Better part the sea and pin the scriptures we 'em
Gotta get 'em it hurt
Gotta get kids first
Now my be the envy in me
I'm wantin' your soul to burn in
And dwell and tell the who put you there
family was soon to follow
As I complete my on your people
God bless the though
It was business personal
Better pray to the Lord for soul
Run away through the of the light
Can you see me see me

[Krayzie
Boy you believe it
Your fin to feel it
When the coffin top drop the box lock
'em in the back of the hearse
And I I could watch the cop's crooked body rott
And thugs all in time
the world
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 with the street weak leakin' mind
You it's cool to be thuggin' on '99
I parlay break and niggas that's on the grind
tryin' to creep up on ah come 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 with the
Now feel the
We the T-H-U-G be souljah
Niggas is sure we got the real for ya
respect 'em ready to blow 'em out ya town now
Come on y'all we a pow pow
That that gauge we spray they lay they lay
a wonderful day
Get up and fuck 'em on up
When they pull you to side and tryin' to put the cuffs on
That's the perfect time to get it
you reach up in the glove
Hold your then get ya buss on
Let 'em feel the
Or the sound
Of the twelve eruption
Destruction we've
Now the peelin' is through and we got pay

Bone]
We no
We no
We bang