Luyện nghe bài hát Retaliation

Suicide, a suicide...

Retaliation is a
Leavin' opposition in the
In mob we trust, fuckin' with us gon' get bust
It's a - suicide, a suicide
You will die, nigga, you die
Just like homeboy did
When we off on him
And since you want drama, we 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 you never let me see you sweat
I'm leaving silhouettes - wet
And you can take that as a
But i'ma the promise
These nigga here is
enough to let to make a maggot vomit
With the intentions to
Illuminatin', then
the tear drops on the casket tops
Just open up with shots from the glock
That leave ass get got
It's all gettin' even
Get them muthafuckas you see 'em
em from breathin

Look at all the that you're facing
15 niggas agg in your room waiting
Passin out shit,
Click clacks - toe
We came and we that ass
Who run this?
Out of 17 and guaranteed to get
I guess you think safe
Sorry you did it
Hoe, too late
Bitch, you did it
One by one niggas get they ass
Pussy me laugh, nigga, money make me come
set for life
All on in pay-per-view
? callin? shots make you call yo' whole crew
We

dogg]
I ain't playin this one, pass the pistol
Warriors come out the when we whistle
that sound? is that them - in the background?
I let the mac clown and shut this whole set
Rap-a-lot murderous circle
We kill em done, go get guns
None when I scream the die-die
the mister from the free time the dum-dum
Retaliation is a
Who in the fuck gave you the nuts
To try to
Wanna nigga what? !
It's dust to
Ashes to ashes, in the back is the pistols pump
I lift em up, gives a
I'm quick to
Hit 'em up, get 'em up
I send 'em up
Now ? ? ? get enough of my gangsta
is a muthafuckin' must

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