Luyện nghe bài hát Operation Lockdown

Ruck and rock, taking you up a notch

I mean, it was cool aht first
Jus yunno, rapping nuhthing
Buht then like whut wuz
[b.c.c.] the people they started, yunno to talk about tings make sense
[b.c.c.] I wuz like "what the "
[b.c.c.] people with real shit I wuhlike "get the fuck here"
[b.c.c.] they think they doing?
[b.c.c.] I dunno that shit come from man.
[b.c.c.] I wuz like, "yo it's fuckin amazing"
[b.c.c.]
[b.c.c.] it's real, I don even know how the start

Verse one: rock,

It went down like this, one little nigga through the door
Peeped the scene, sniped a few, then through with two more
Heads were gettin nervous, that's three now wanna break north
Too late -- five more tore the door straight the off
It's on now; gettin down in the
Eight soldiers gettin in mo' ass than on raggedy benches
Since it's war, shit sweet this clique
Disperse and then transform to chess pieces

On fake grounds never spare
Ruck and rock be the rooks hold the square
Are you prepared now I down, any opponent who similies
Styles meanwhile your ass I obliterate
Demonstrate, tactics you need
First of all your monkey-ass rhyme you're backwards
I smash kids, when they try to get beyond
Limits, timid, but they could never get sean (say word)
Dat's word, don't give a
Whatevah then got niggaz who're snakes that slither (hisssss)
And if ya, come test the inflixter
I got your name number address plus your

This is the b.c.c., n d
In the ninety-now we lock it
This is the b.c.c., n d
In the we lock it down

Verse ruck, rock

Peep my words, yes my heavenly words,
That get locked up in seventy-third
Prefer to chill, but the sun do that
Due to my temperature tempted to bring it where your at
You lack the skills that it takes to make
Ends meet it seems that your ass is weak
My occupation's, operation,
On your radio whoever got the hot sound

Who wan tess
Mr. mall-doo, a.k.a. y'all
Guard chest y'all
can protect y'all
From buckshot on down to the y'all
We runnin your set y'all
the rest y'all, we be the best y'all
Yesh y'all
I crack backs north south east and y'all
We know y'all
I did do I guess
I didn't say I doesn't indeed sex I never
to wet y'all
Place bottom dollar bets y'all
Chest will become messed bored if you flex
Nevertheless
We out to the ship before it's dead y'all
Lock it down with the full court press

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Ha ha ha
is the year, the ninety now
On the flows, conversations over beats
Do not touch
I repeat, do not microphones
This concludes our eight men are moving in the ninety now
Very hazardous to your health and my b.c.c. show you how
You can get with the that we got
Heltah the rook the rook the ruck the rock man
We keep shit locked
Kid, duck [b.c.c.]
Lock it down it down [b.c.c.]
Operation [b.c.c.]
it down lock it down [b.c.c.]
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Locked [b.c.c.]
The weak do not stand a [b.c.c.]
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I promise you [b.c.c.]
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