Luyện nghe bài hát One Man Batallion

*Mr. talking*
Aha ha ha Yea!! Wassup?!
It's Mr. Shadow up in here!
For the '99!
Beyond style
Man Funk style
Bold Individual style haha
it out!

1]
Can you the gangsta bounce
As I up in the house?
I got chu
Who am I the one to leave's sufferin'
Never under estimate the actions of a young
in Impala's, lowered maximas and stackin' dollar's
I rolled with outlaws, g's, ex-con parolees
to put on work on you busta's
And and impostor's, get tossed up
the top of individuals that'll get chu crossed up
Locked up! Wassup! With these actin' strange
Don't make me get the gauge, cock one and rearrange
Your willin' to change your ways, if you get respected
You better stay away or a hit will be
On you and boys cause we make much noise
We play with toy's from S.D. to Illinois
I got no but to live by the sword
For my actions and my are rejected by the lord! Foo!!

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From the side of S.D.
You all me
a the one man battalion
The one and
Livin' like a
Nothin but
In my
Ready to one off the map
At the of a hat!

2]
Guess back still on probation?
On my way to I'm thinkin'
I slip and face incarceration
Nothin' to
I'm gonna put it and simple
Since I was an adolescent; to pack a pistol
When on the lose I got my weapons and boots
Instead of reading books I was hanging with the
And it the same; nothin' really change
Except a few in the bank under my name
I never like to when I'm staring at a cop
Cause their venomous snakes
Fool! I put on the spot
Pops told me there would be fools like these
play a hate-a hustla for his cars and G's
But see, I got cars I'm a wrecka then richer
I'll be the one lit chu
And put a around your picture
Hit cha the style that you never heard before
Disrespect and have you wishin' you were never born! Son!

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Can you feel the bass Let me ask you somethin'
you ever had a beat like this bump in your trunk
Ain't no future if you front like the
I caused a panic, got chu runnin' out
Cause my pack automatic's
I it in my blood to be a warrior
If he gots the static let chu have it
Fool, I'm ya! (warnin' ya)
strap a vest, ain't no playin' in the west
And they lay my ass to rest, I want my city on my chest (Let go)
If you try to my skills, Imma show you how it feels and uh
Why Jack and Jill never came down from the and uh
I'm strikin' like them planes in Vietnam
Piss me off, I'll go off set a bomb and drop it on (boom)
I'm crazy with my goons, me and my from a platoons
Disrespect and man you'll end up in the ven out in the
Sooner then your think it, then you blink
I'm standing right behind you here to see ship sink boy!

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