Luyện nghe bài hát P.l.o. Style

P.L.O. style Buddha with the owls
P.L.O. style Buddha monks the owls
P.L.O. style Buddha monks the owls
P.L.O.

comes the ruckus the motherfucking ruckus
Thousands of cut throats and purse snatchin'
from the brain I'll be givin you the pain anger
Comin' from the sixth chamber bang!
'Tical hittin' the Buddha fist style
slammin' in your chest piece, plow!
Brain, is blown all over the
Like a man without no arms you can't
Time for a change of the
You've arrested for lyric fraud now you hard
For real, check it, I pull strings like B.B. on guitar
I'm the fist of the north star!

Ooh! a tangled web we weave
When first we practice to
Guns be clickin' runnin with my clan we be
Whatever, my street stays together
Represent I invent, killa hill
Resident, rest in peace to my nigga Two
The street life is the only life I

I live by the style it's mad P.L.O.
Iranian and cover like an Arabian
Grab a nigga on the and put a nine to his cranium
I get no satisfaction, niggas won't be lastin'
Long, unless get protection, for real
Strong, comin with my clan so happenin'
Commercial rap, hate it a passion

The got me drinkin O.E. all night in a M.P.V.
Just maxin' lookin for hoes, you relaxing
Bitches the hour it be time for some action
P.L.O. to that nigga Barryano
Word up, let's take him to the bridge,

P.L.O. Buddha monks with the owls
P.L.O. Buddha monks with the owls
P.L.O. style Buddha with the owls
P.L.O.