Luyện nghe bài hát Power

(Power)

(M dot O dot P devour)
Our
(Loyalty is royalty )
(We roll through with 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 prisoners under no
(For sure)
I'm on a one way, mission to hell, I'm details
of ways to rebel, as I sat in my cell
(I they wanna see you fail)

Fuck 'em, 'em see me
I come through with two, hands of fire, don't see me
You can find me on the back
(In BK)
I be posted up at the spots
(All day)

Where the sun don't shine, we to the rain
In the blood, sweat and tears, from the in the game
My connection to fame is
Them we fought through
(Remember what them old taught you)

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

(Power)

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

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

We
(Will)

(Stand)
Stand,

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

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

I'ma fuck ya
This no motherfuckin' jam, bitch, squeeze ya gun up
(First fam)
Make the heat scream, the heat scheme
what the fuck 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)
Some wanna waste us
(But them thugs face us)
'Cause our guns discrimnate
(And the ain't racist)

Pull a cock, on it, nigga act on it
(My steel shine, like I push a 'llac on it)
(No serial numbers, so it scratch on it )
(And it make slugs like I put a Mack on it)
When we 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 understand why we we're always up to no
(We was for help)
It's your everyday out, born in the middle of societys mess