Luyện nghe bài hát On the Front Line

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

[Billy
Yo, I was raised where, blaze automatic weapons
and half-steppers half-step, without protection
The rules of the is, spit first
until you see his wig burst, he flame his
You see a man claim his
a soldier gon' aim his, and try to kill yo' ass
Niggaz see on the conduit
in the left lane doin his thang, a Buick
Fizz Won (Whattup boy? I'm shotgun)
never be a boo that understand what we got son
We've been down a long
I'm beginnin to I got traces of Womack in my bloodline
BOM-BURST two on top of the line
You niggaz ain't fuckin with mine (HELL NAH!)
We it so real, without bein signed to a deal
you could shop for the 'Ville

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[Lil'
from the hilll-top, where steeeel, pop
and the, coast ain't clear reeeal, hot
Keep the heat real cause it's, dangerous
and the, game don't change Fame with this
the legendary, cap peelers we the illest
of the realest blood-spillers, we (NIGGA FEEL US)
All day, back at you live
from William Berkowitz (SLASH) Womack Avenue
I send after you, trappin you blastin
WHO fuckin the rapper dude?
Don't even GOOO
I'm from the 'Ville Brooklyn (OHHH YEAHH)
N.E.W. Y.O.R.K.
We'll ratch yo' ass floors that's parquet
Glorious, come stomp on with us
(M.O.P.!) We,

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

[Lil'
What's the lesson you learn when the and Wessun was burned
flyin you realizin that it's your turn
Didn't them niggaz ya BAM (BUKA BUKA) BAM
(BUKA BUKA BUKA) Get the fuck up off the corner!
goons was hot on ya!
Chasin you down, cockin pistol poppin and they stoppin
til they finished lacin you down, the steez nigga
don't belong 'round here, nigga breeze!

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