Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Make a Sound

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

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

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

Throw your rollies
Your Gucci's, your
And your new and your cellphones
And else that cost over a hundred bones

Alright, I'ma pat down, so keep your heads to the floor
Whoever in charge of 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 bitches gon

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

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

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

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

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

I ain't got no 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 much time to tell the murder tale
To each one of
But that motherfucker that ain't really wanna give it up
Just be here with

What cha that nigga
ain't got the gall?
My nigga Mac gave the
Murder, murder, kill, kill, up all y'all

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

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