Luyện nghe bài hát Power

(Power)

(M dot O dot P devour)
Our
(Loyalty is boss )
(We roll with tremendous force and bring)
(Power)

(Power)
M dot O dot P
(Our)
Family to the plan
(We)

We
(Will)

(Stand)
Stand,

You gotta deal with the consequences
(For sure)
I'm takin' no under no conditions
(For sure)
I'm on a one way, mission to hell, I'm missin'
Thinkin' of to rebel, as I sat in my cell
(I they wanna see you fail)

'em, tell 'em see me
I come through with two, full of fire, don't see me
You can me on the back blocks
(In BK)
I be up at the crack spots
(All day)

Where the sun don't shine, we immune to the
In the blood, sweat and tears, from the years in the
My connection to is immortal
Them we fought through
(Remember what them old timers you)

Treat fee like royalty, the first family, loyalty
Don't let a change that or rearrange that
(If a nigga try to that)
You where to aim at

(Power)

(M dot O dot P devour)
Our
(Loyalty is boss )
(We roll through tremendous force and bring)
(Power)

(Power)
M dot O dot P
(Our)
stick to the plan
(We)

We
(Will)

(Stand)
Stand,

This is it y'all, I don't back
I'ma roll back, cock four back, it's Womack, nigga
Pack guns, back gems, sold nigga
I know the drug but I chose rap, nigga
You want that raw shit, well it right here
You want that iced out shit, not right here
'Cause it drop here, I'm top of the line

You at your borderline, how wack your shit, stop here
Fizzy Wo', on niggas
I drop diarrhea, watery shittin' on
We can clown all day, I come about the hole like it's Day
And rounds all day
(Run up)

fuck ya funnel
This no motherfuckin' jam, bitch, squeeze ya gun up
(First fam)
Make the heat scream, watch the heat
That's what the I call a street team, we bring

(Power)

(M dot O dot P devour)
Our
(Loyalty is boss )
(We roll through with tremendous and bring)
(Power)

(Power)
M dot O dot P
(Our)
Family to the plan
(We)

We
(Will)

(Stand)
Stand,

Stand up for the
(Shut, down)
pop up
(Close up)
thugs wanna waste us
(But them won't face us)
'Cause our guns discrimnate
(And the ain't racist)

Pull a cock, back on it, act on it
(My steel shine, like I push a 'llac on it)
(No serial numbers, so it scratch on it )
(And it make travel like I put a Mack on it)
we where just little boys
(We the big picture)

Stuck in the bottom
(So we our own scripture)
by my niggas
(Day in and day out)
Got into shit to get figgas and find a way out

old timers in the hood
They why we we're always up to no good
(We was for help)
It's your everyday bring out, born in the middle of mess