Luyện nghe bài hát On the Front Line

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

[Billy
Yo, I was where, cats blaze automatic weapons
and half-steppers half-step, without protection
The rules of the is, spit first
you see his wig burst, before he flame his
You see a man claim his
Duke a gon' aim his, and try to kill yo' ass
see Burke on the conduit
in the left lane his thang, whippin a Buick
Won (Whattup boy? I'm ridin shotgun)
There'll 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
two times on top of the line
You plexiglas niggaz ain't with mine (HELL NAH!)
We keep it so real, without signed to a deal
you still shop for the 'Ville

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Fame]
Straight from the hilll-top, steeeel, pop
and the, ain't clear it's reeeal, hot
Keep the heat real close it's, dangerous
and the, game change Fame bang with this
It's the legendary, cap peelers we the
of the realest blood-spillers, we guerillas (NIGGA US)
All day, back at you live
William Berkowitz (SLASH) Fizzy Womack Avenue
I send ghouls you, trappin you blastin
WHO fuckin with the dude?
even GOOO THERE
I'm from the 'Ville Brooklyn (OHHH YEAHH)
N.E.W. Y.O.R.K.
We'll yo' ass like floors that's parquet
Glorious, come on tour with us
(M.O.P.!) We,

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[Billy
Hey yo the don't change only the players
I'd like to you young bucks, to these homicide layers
We lead (COWARDS TO GUNFIGHTS) (FROM TALKIN NONSENSE)
Sayin my family is unable to drop bomb
Napalm shit, in a hail of fire
Bill, sire, trailed by an (FIYAH!)
Can't change my two step
I'm ready to rip for respect, talk to 'em

[Lil'
the lesson you learn when the Smith and Wessun was burned
Slugs you realizin that it's your turn
Didn't them warn ya BAM (BUKA BUKA) BAM
(BUKA BUKA BUKA) Get the fuck up off the corner!
Them was hot on ya!
you down, cockin pistol poppin and they wasn't stoppin
til they lacin you down, peep the steez nigga
Snakes don't belong 'round here, breeze!

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