Luyện nghe bài hát Regime Mobstaz

[Big Krizz
Regime
Regime
Regime
Life
(2x)

[Tech
Yo, yo!
I'm a original
My flow's
She me yo' snaps
She give you more claps an opera
Street Sinatra, here to the shoppa
Yuk and Tech
Godzilla and
Try and stop the Regime will cost ya
Pop the glock to get the across ya
You deserve an oscar, playin' doctor
I'ma silence you as if I was actors and flossa
For 2Pac ya drought nigga who ya
Saw this beam light, like Chewbacca
We got twats on lock the tots
My mom say stop or I'm gonna poppa
I
Ish Hop
Ya my
Shit is gonna be a slip knot a enough
We the clocks got ya
Tech is way clean
If you Regime
fuck ya!

L.Q.]
We the real street
Regime
for the most
And we it for the minimum
We Regime
With appetites of
Hungry as some
We the of the jungle
Y'all wanna step inside the ring in this rumble
will crumble
Platinum rappers are
on you peasants
Whenever we our presence
and authentic
Far from a
Suckers try and
But they can't get it
No, they don't have mind on it
I hear no soul in it
They don't have they in it
We put a hole in it
To go
All we do is go
Cuts them off
But we let 'em go
who you are
We will you off a bar
Load off the
Discharge 'em in car
Regime nigga
And it no bigger!

The of a gangsta
Ice and big
The changes
Cat, we dangerous
Fuck who you wit'
This where the twist
Seperate the Regime nigga from the
Hit 'em the stainless
'em what pain is
Speak language
Work them
Y'all get
We niggaz
And once we spit we you (Come on!)
shit
I ya frame du'
Have ya name all mixed up bad news
What you prove
I blow you out ya
Y'must got my team
We the rules
Break yo' face then the .2
you accustomed to
Nigga this what a do
When Gonzoe and my niggaz ya crew
Regime!

[Chorus - Big Krizz
Mobstaz
Regime
Killers
Regime

Ganjah]
Regime the
Worldwide
and federates
Villains, and terrorists
individuals
Money material
Underrated and
But time we made it
And to get it
To sleep I hate it
about the bullshit
These niggaz debate it
On streets is how I get it
A fetish for living
It's how sell it
Then it back and pull it
I'm when I do it
No it ain't to it
ya chains
Splatter
Acting like knew it
the new team
Kill for the green
Split to crush dreams
Empty out
Holla to swallow stacks
Treat 'em like dope
you need I got
I'll be your thing
A
My nature, never to
'til I die, throw slugs in ya jaw

Niggaz me sell
I don't give a
I keep it
It's the dirty
Regime
That's up
Niggaz a lot of ruckus
We
Don't buck us
I keep my niggaz dirty truckers
Nigga you me
in the game pretendin for better
Nigga
You with a war nigga
Yo fuck rappin, kill ya
Dorasel'll smack ya
it's over
Snatch the Tec-9's from
And blast back at ya Rover
I told you I'm the
Him...and up the earliest
Fuckin' wit' my street
And white boys that'll eat
I don't a butcher to do my reppin
I get mines with a nigga
Pass by the wit' yo piece
a sweet nigga
Business as
We back up on the rocks it
I'm feeding my
I do it 'cause my did it
got the same heater
My niggaz leaking with it
?? ass
So they can my cock did it

[Grant
Regime!
'Til they slay me and lay me
Seize deep, pushin daisey's in
Regime!
'Til the plate's
My swing a blade at the mainstream
they pay me
Regime!
Until the fall
A kept in my drawers
To protect the every cause I
And car
Second of never fall
Fo' the mumbles, sumble, not!
I'm a mayan
Turn the fuckin' crum into an bake cake
Hey! Wait! No - I'm - not -
So real and
Military I'm killed and buried wit' my shotgun
I'm in it to
And sinnin from to minute
'Til I finish, all riddled they and image they mimic
I'll slay them
Stitch 'em and 'em to the franchise
Regime to empire
Rice!

[Chorus - Big Kaliko]
Mobstaz
Regime
Regime
Life

{*Yukmouth talking the chorus*}

Yea nigga! You can't wit us nigga
Regime mobstaz, tatted with and mashin' - igga!

The thug lord ran wit' twelve disciples
One held the Bible
One held the rifle *gunshot*
All my arrival
From Disciples
To and Piru's and rivals
Run for
It's mayhem
Them on the grayhound
the curb of they town
Get served and sprayed down
of Earth'll break down
The cops run a search and down
since I signed with my niggaz from H-Town
Prince J and down
Made me put them cakes
I run the Bay now
Shake and break earthquakes now
And fuck hoes, ass up down
Regime rock throw gats
Fitted caps and
Jags, Benzes, Lex and
A branch fell but the tree won't
We stand
We gone
This bitch!

- Big Krizz Kaliko]
Regime
Niggaz
Regime
Regime
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