Luyện nghe bài hát Operation Lockdown

Ruck and rock, you up a notch higher

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

Verse rock, ruck

It went like this, one little nigga snuck through the door
Peeped the scene, sniped a few, then crept through with two
Heads were gettin nervous, that's three now they wanna north
Too late -- more tore the door straight the fuck off
It's on gettin down in the trenches
Eight soldiers gettin in mo' ass than splinters on benches
Since it's war, ain't shit this clique
Disperse and then they transform to pieces

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

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

Verse ruck, rock

my words, yes my heavenly words, word
That get niggaz locked up in
Prefer to chill, but the sun can't do
Due to my temperature to bring it where your crew's at
You lack with the that it takes to make
Ends cause 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. rock-ness
Guard your chest
Nothing can protect
buckshot on down to the rest y'all
We runnin your set y'all
the rest y'all, we be the best y'all
Yesh y'all
I crack backs south east and west y'all
We fresh y'all
I did do I y'all
I didn't say I doesn't sex I never measure
to wet y'all
Place your bottom dollar bets
Chest become messed bored if you flex y'all
Nevertheless
We out to the ship before it's dead y'all
it down with the full court press y'all

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