Luyện nghe bài hát P.l.o. Style

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

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

Ooh! What a tangled web we
When first we practice to
Guns be clickin' runnin my clan we be stickin'
Whatever, my street family together
what I invent, killa hill
Resident, rest in peace to my Two Cent
The street life is the only life I

I by the code style it's mad P.L.O.
thoughts and cover like an Arabian
Grab a nigga on the spot and put a to his cranium
I can't get no satisfaction, won't be lastin'
Long, unless get protection, for real
Strong, with my clan so what's 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 know
Bitches know the hour it be for some action
P.L.O. peace to that Barryano
Word up, let's take him to the bridge,

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