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 with the
P.L.O.

Here comes the the motherfucking ruckus
Thousands of cut throats and snatchin' fucks
Straight from the brain I'll be you the pain anger
from the thirty sixth chamber bang!
'Tical hittin' with the Buddha style
Shotgun slammin' in chest piece, plow!
Brain, is blown all over the
Like a man without no arms you can't
Time for a of the guard
You've been arrested for lyric now you hard
For real, it, I pull strings like B.B. king on guitar
I'm the true of the north star!

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

I live by the 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, they get protection, for real
Strong, comin my clan so what's happenin'
Commercial rap, hate it with a

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

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