Luyện nghe bài hát P.l.o. Style

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

Here comes the ruckus the ruckus
Thousands of cut and purse snatchin' fucks
Straight the brain I'll be givin you the pain anger
from the thirty sixth chamber bang!
'Tical hittin' the Buddha fist style
Shotgun slammin' in chest piece, plow!
Brain, is all over the terrain
Like a man without no arms you hang
Time for a change of the
been arrested for lyric fraud now you hard
For real, check it, I pull strings B.B. king on guitar
I'm the true of the north star!

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

I live by the code 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 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 with a

The M-E-T-H-O-D got me O.E. all night in a M.P.V.
maxin' lookin for hoes, you know relaxing
Bitches know the hour it be for some action
P.L.O. peace to that nigga
Word up, let's him to the bridge, Verrazano

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