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 know what I'm
And if any of you motherfuckers
gon get your fuckin' heads blown off
Ya me?

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

Mr. Magic, you pat 'em down, y'all duct tape 'em
And if anybody Fiend gon disenegrate 'em
Startin' with you and you 'cuz I y'all not to breathe
Now I want the rest of y'all to watch motherfuckers bleed

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

Alright, I'ma pat everybody down, so keep your to the floor
Whoever in charge of this bitch better 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 raise no punk
I'm 'bout that murder, you motherfuckers better smell my
call me Magic 'cuz I'm known for makin' my victims disappear
Fear? Naw that shit ain't happen 'round here

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

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

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

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

I got no problem with you, well maybe I do
You got what I
And either you give it up, I'ma split ya up
And think that I won't

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

cha mean that nigga
Fiend got the gall?
My Mac gave the call
Murder, murder, kill, kill, burn up all

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

Now everybody lay it down, make a sound
I got fifty fuckin'
I told you bitches lay it down, everybody a sound
So we shuttin' bitch down, ya heard me?