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
gon get your fuckin' heads blown off
Ya me?

Alright, move, nobody die
If you about breathin'
Then open fire tonight
Everybody's die tonight

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

Throw down your
Your Gucci's, your
And your new Jays and cellphones
And anything that cost over a hundred bones

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

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

Now everybody lay it down, make a sound
I got fifty rounds
Now everybody lay it down, make a sound
I got fuckin' rounds

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

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

Now I got to get it done?
The M-1, I from Big Ed
My chopper got a tongue
And when it hums, it ya to death

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

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

What cha that 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 fuckin' rounds
Now everybody lay it down, make a sound
I got fifty rounds

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