Luyện nghe bài hát Prowl

Who we be? We be the B double
Who we be? We be the B O-T-C-A-M-P
Who we be? We be the B double
Who we be? We be the B O-T-C-A-M-P

I'm caught up in a zone of my own, I
Run my fingers through my and give air to my stoned dome
And analyze, who to tear through, I you
Devils that try to ban me that dare be bare proof

Who's he? Stalking the streets when there's no
Eyes glow like tiko, glows, we's in flight
But it don't glow like, wack, the phat
And it be the only glow lemme know where a true warrior be at

Like OGC, Clappa, number 2
ville, do he ill, snap in half your crew
Back, smack, a few of you till ears ring
Duke I smack 'em the bat, why? So my hands don't sting

I bring rec in this game and shit change
I inflicts pain like a brain having a migraine
Heads talk trash, in paths like anorexic
Patients laced up, overdosed in the

And see, hears, these dumb, that blind
Who don't know the of the Originoo Gunn Clappaz
Many phrases, many ways, you can it
Put on rough, tough shit, huh, I'll make you famous
So, don't stare, dare cross this path beware
and foul play got the rear

We see in the like an owl
Daytime's used to plot for the night prowl
Out to eliminate who live foul
Daytime's to plot schemes for the night prowl

Creep stalking, we coughing, and they make me wonder
Why I'm not sleep
talking, I hear 'em as I walk by but they all die
I'm with the 45

Fuck it, let me proceed the mission
No for intermission, I need trees in my system
Cut down mart then I head to brisk in park
With my P 'n' C, for some to spark

No to get hyper, I see, C, Cypher
on the corner fucking with my niggas, every hour
I devour, niggas who wanna me and defy me
It might be Giuliani or the

But I be writing plans of attack in my
So, Ruck, Rock, Ville remains nocturnal
Seeing through shit, shining like I'm solar
Penetrate through bounce like I'm sonar

We been found an organized ways to buck wild
Daytime's used to plot schemes for the night
Spread the word, 29 square miles
Daytime's used to schemes for the night prowl

One clik, stomping on the path that's so
Ain't no smiling, we up against the odds like Phil
Meanwhile, I still be in wilding but smarter, what?
Peep me the irrational and the quiet riot

Pardon this, I see not the sharpest pencil in the box
Nowhere near a match, you get by a Rock
I seen 3 dollar bills and you faker
And you why I hate ya

A snake'll get snatched by his tail, on his head
me some panther red, the cobra command the dead
Ban the red, B-U recognize
Heltah Skeltah digs and not you

Damn, woo-blue
Daytime's used to plot schemes for the prowl
We nocturnal in the ninety-now
Daytime's to plot schemes for the night prowl

In the concrete streets of town
Daytime's used to plot schemes for the night
Don't let your show up next on my file
Daytime's used to plot schemes for the night