Luyện nghe bài hát Retaliation

Suicide, a suicide...

Retaliation is a
opposition in the dust
In mob we trust, fuckin' with us get your bust
It's a - suicide, a suicide
You die, nigga, you will die
Just your homeboy did
we teed off on him
And you want drama, we fend the weed off the corner
And I ride
All niggas better ride
So if you got pride
Then bring your outside
And let me say bad side
But don't you never let me see you
I'm motherfuckers silhouettes - wet
And you can that as a treath
But make the promise
These nigga is comin'
Sick enough to let to make a vomit
With the intentions to
Illuminatin', evacuate
Fuck the tear drops on the tops
Just open up shots from the plastic glock
That leave ass get got
It's all gettin' even
Get muthafuckas when you see 'em
Stop em breathin

Look at all the heat you're facing
15 niggas agg in your living waiting
out shit, bags
Click - toe tags
We came and we kicked ass
Who run double-o-seven
Out of 17 and to get eleven
I you think you're safe
that you did it
Hoe, it's too
Bitch, you did it
One by one niggas get ass done
Pussy make me laugh, nigga, money make me
Nigga set for
All on in pay-per-view
? callin? shots you call yo' whole fuckin' crew
We

dogg]
I ain't playin with this one, pass the
Warriors out the play when we whistle
What's sound? is that them - in the background?
I let the mac clown and shut whole set down
Rap-a-lot mafia's circle
We kill em done, go get your
None survive when I scream the
It's the mister from the free the dum-dum
is a must
Who in the fuck gave you muthafuckas the
To try to
bust? nigga what? !
It's to dust
Ashes to ashes, in the back is where the pump
I lift em up, a fuck
I'm quick to
Hit 'em up, get 'em up
Once I 'em up
Now ? ? ? get of my gangsta stuff
Retaliation is a muthafuckin'

[k.b.]
I out the club ? ? ? ?
Drunk as
And my visions is blurry
My swoll' the fuck up
all muddy
It was
From last week who I got into argument
- came back with his click
Muthafuckas in deep shit
And so they got to pay
my way to a pay phone and hit j.
"hey, I just got on
I'm here at ? ? ?
the mob that ? ? to the brain to the gathor
A few minutes
I saw the hummer
Here big chief
Mac-11, ready to a
Cock
? ? ?
Was touch 'em
the law
They ass up, my nigga bust 'em
is my biz
'em all
Don't no witness
Make you muthafuckas wishin' you wouldn'ta you this
Handle your
You my probation
Had to fry they ass like
For fuckin' me: retaliation!