Luyện nghe bài hát P.l.o. Style

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

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

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

I live by the code 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 can't get no satisfaction, won't be lastin'
Long, they get protection, for real
Strong, comin with my so what's happenin'
Commercial rap, hate it a passion

The M-E-T-H-O-D got me O.E. all night in a M.P.V.
Just maxin' lookin for hoes, you relaxing
Bitches know the hour it be time for 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. Buddha monks with the owls
P.L.O. style Buddha with the owls
P.L.O.