Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

Oh no! murder, murder, murder...
Busting at these niggaz who claim to be
Murder, murder, murder...

Come and blast dat nigga daz and act
through, murdering fools who claim to be hard
Pulling your motherfucker's
Me, we're going for you to say that
Prepare for battle, load the with pay back
Knowing where you rest and hang at
I'm in long beach, where the hang at
Don't want more static, or panic, we're packing
And asking for shit, nigga, 'cause blasting
See, the gang, kicking just to maintain
Bang on niggaz for a living, busting upon the corners
We on 'em just for figures
Money, dope, cars and bitches, to richer

(2x):
Oh no, niggaz just wanna get killed
Tripping on you, the way I tonight
better pack you guns

Glocks are popping off like
Step into my circle, my word is out to serve yo
Money lyrically in motion
to whip a (? ? ? ), the east side coast and
I'm the one they to hate with a passion
I packs a blue steel, with skilled raps, blast it
Mc's get dealt with, my microphone's my third
Heat seeking like a when I drop ya
Style is proper, my execution-style of
I'm a rap while you say "why, what's happening? "
My mind is going deep, like money mister, all
You see me with a crystal ball, y'all
It's critical, I'm thinking of a
Come out with your man, I'm broke, feeling critical conditions
Listen, money on a mission
Creeping to the night, beating tight,

(2x)

Watch out, I come
Battling till the break of dawn
Homeboy, ring the
It's d-a to the z, dropping the
And every nigga that I know in
Dat nigga daz come out and play
Busting on niggaz an ak
So any day you want some
Come and get some, you want none

Why do we
Why do we bang for a living? we just know
Now it's to serve y'all bitches ass niggaz on an open platter
Yeah,

Fool, nigga, you know that got your ass laying down?

deee:
You see, I take the ultimatum, disregard the
I'm hard to outrun, and be outdone
I hate fake take motherfuckers
I up from the slums and I run, motherfuckers
No other than the gang, the slang and prosper
And bang us mobsters, claming oscars
While most niggaz froze, they control coast
They be home and broke, they've been known to choke
Like malone, be when the playoffs come
But stay off one, liable to spray off some
Ammunition, I handle one on one
Niggaz, on, come and get their (? ? ? ) done
I'm the cannibal, the hannibal of rap
A nigga up wack, and gets a setup-tax
We're the gang, and we're mashing, blast to
the kings in the game, and things ain't to change

(2x)

Oh no...