Luyện nghe bài hát Officer Down (Rick Ross Diss)

Too easy, man can't a motherfucker you see me
need a AK and a genie, a whole POUND of wheaties
My heart so freezy, 3d birdie to the you claim
Victories my valentine, I'm in a different
Strong as
Long as I'm sane I won't be took for
I can when it's over you won't look the same
in shame, callin' my name's like callin' Candy Man
Suicide on a platter, splatter your brain, he
Understand, this ain't a obstacle comical

The shades you been blindin' you
knows what I'ma do
Everyone knows I'm lava,
Bet he come phenomenal
Deadly, ready for
want it can climb in too
Broken ego's I promise you, desert eagles and threw
W-why you f-fuck wit me, s-stupid move
C-come around, get beat up and bruised
You need support, a crews
Beef out ain't nothin' new, I'll make you sleep uncomfortable
Nightmares of P.O. you, flatline
Doctor pumpin' you, the blind could see the in you
Girl in you, in you, I will kick thru all of you
Football wit you, when we see him, DDT him
him bleedin', we'll be even
Even thru coppin' and
He be talkin' bout the weight he
Use to punch the clock in jail, his mama car 'round
Now he got whatchu want for
See it, I bought it; it's official if I it
If ya diamonds really real put the diamond tester on it
He want it
I'll run up on his hit him proper
He bout real as a 4 bill, Carol City Copper
Chop 'em down, one by one, two by two what I do
If you what I knew then you'll be cool, you'll be thru
He makin' money? Well we makin' money too, doo
We'll be here long he disappear, this is proof
151 in the booth, so slippery...son is the
Come get me, I'm in the
4-fizzy, I'm in the wit Biggie, piece of fruit CAKE
They don't want no watch they boots SHAKE
Tremble, terrified, now too LATE
There's no stoppin' till I see crumble beside me
Entire families divided, dickin' ya hoe is my
Ya sorry, probably the shit to try me
I be everywhere the guap be, and ya fat, and sloppy
"Ricky Ross" copy, and the real one's comin' home
Peace to him,
Click, Pop pop pop, I'm
I'm too strong, you been
Quiet storm I perform
When I get on, I'm like big pac, reborn
Word to mama, is bond
Long kiss goodnight, the pistol tight, my clip too
You superthug, I'm
Sleep wit me, ya just might
Same promotion, different
Still ballin', bottles, my wrist is white
Drive the cars that bitches like, this is
Practice, pay ya
'Fore you my name out backwards
A-a-ask around, I'm in brackets wit rappers
as we taxi, ask me if I give a f-f-fuckem' ALL
Makaveli I bomb, I hit em' up
G-g-get buck, cut, stuck,
Wont make much a difference, is child's play
L-l-lyrical battery way
Pretty ladies in my mercedes, product of the
40's, 50's blick'ies wit me hit me they me crazy
High and hazy, shady, grimey, slimey in way
30 cities, 30 shooters, we're the NBA
when you want me stop, tough plot
Big for every one you can eat, Pound for every pound you got
Call me loyal, honored, in bullet catchin' garment
versace pirhanna'd, mangled, and left retarded
I'm on another planet, fuck made him pick me to spar
We 2 different niggas, that makes you a special
In this market let impersonators walk 'round
50 bodied you, I laid the chalk down