Luyện nghe bài hát On the Front Line

Aight motherfucker.. Primo, a-hah, a-hey!
Sssssss..

Danze]
Yo, I was raised where, cats blaze weapons
and don't half-step, without protection
The rules of the game is, spit
until you see his wig burst, he flame his
You see a man gon' his
Duke a soldier gon' aim his, and try to yo' ass
Niggaz see Burke on the
in the left doin his thang, whippin a Buick
Fizz Won (Whattup I'm ridin shotgun)
There'll never be a boo that what we got son
We've been down a long
I'm beginnin to think I got traces of Womack in my
BOM-BURST two times on top of the
You plexiglas niggaz ain't fuckin with (HELL NAH!)
We keep it so real, without bein signed to a
you could still shop for the

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Fame]
Straight the hilll-top, where steeeel, pop
and the, coast ain't clear reeeal, hot
the heat real close cause it's, dangerous
and the, don't change Fame bang with this
It's the legendary, cap we the illest
of the realest blood-spillers, we (NIGGA FEEL US)
All day, right at you live
from William Berkowitz (SLASH) Fizzy Avenue
I send ghouls after you, you blastin
WHO fuckin the rapper dude?
Don't even THERE
I'm from the 'Ville Military (OHHH YEAHH)
N.E.W. Y.O.R.K.
We'll ratch yo' ass like floors that's
Glorious, come stomp on tour us
(M.O.P.!) We,

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[Billy
Hey yo the game don't only the players
I'd like to welcome you young bucks, to homicide layers
We (COWARDS TO GUNFIGHTS) right (FROM TALKIN NONSENSE)
my family is unable to drop bomb hits
Napalm shit, move in a hail of
Bill, sire, by an empire (FIYAH!)
Can't nobody my two step
I'm to rip for respect, Fizzy talk to 'em

Fame]
What's the you learn when the Smith and Wessun was burned
Slugs flyin you realizin that it's turn
Didn't them niggaz ya BAM (BUKA BUKA) BAM
(BUKA BUKA BUKA BUKA) Get the up off the corner!
goons was hot on ya!
Chasin you down, cockin pistol poppin and they stoppin
til they lacin you down, peep the steez nigga
Snakes don't 'round here, nigga breeze!

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