Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Make a Sound

Alright, we got Mac, Magic,
And fa sho we got 2-4-1 up in this
You what I'm sayin'?
And if any of you motherfuckers
Y'all gon get your fuckin' heads off
Ya me?

Alright, move, nobody die
If you about breathin'
Then I'ma open fire
Everybody's gonna die

Mr. Magic, you pat 'em down, 2-4-1 y'all duct 'em
And if anybody move gon disenegrate 'em
Startin' you and you 'cuz I told y'all not to breathe
Now I want the of y'all to watch them motherfuckers bleed

Throw your rollies
Gucci's, your 'Sace's
And your new Jays and cellphones
And anything else that cost a hundred bones

Alright, I'ma pat everybody down, so keep your to the floor
Whoever in charge of this bitch point me to the door
I'm lookin' for the loot, so me and my can leave
But any and one of you bitches gon bleed

I'm 'bout that drama, ask my mama, she ain't no punk
I'm that murder, you motherfuckers better smell my trunk
They call me Magic I'm known for makin' my victims disappear
Fear? Naw nigga shit ain't happen 'round here

Now lay it down, nobody make a sound
I got fuckin' rounds
Now everybody lay it down, nobody a sound
I got fuckin' rounds

beamin', we screamin', we gonna get cha
2-4-1 we're dumpin' in the clip with the
We be bad, you better get ready
We're do your ass like Jason or either like Freddy

The has come, the clock has ticked
Man up, this is your last trick
Off the hook, the way, let us reign
better know this ain't no motherfuckin' game

Now what I got to get it
The M-1, I from Big Ed
My chopper got a spittin'
And it hums, it speaks ya to death

I ain't got no with you, well maybe I do
You got I want
And either till you it up, I'ma split ya up
And don't think I won't

Don't got time to tell about the murder tale
To each one of
But that last that ain't really wanna give it up
Just be with y'all

What cha mean nigga
Fiend ain't got the
My nigga Mac gave the
Murder, murder, kill, kill, up all y'all

Now everybody lay it down, nobody a sound
I got fifty fuckin'
Now everybody lay it down, nobody a sound
I got fuckin' rounds

Now lay it down, nobody make a sound
I got fuckin' rounds
I told you lay it down, everybody made a sound
So we shuttin' this bitch down, ya me?