Luyện nghe bài hát Rumors And War

Two foe tha war, niggaz die foe that infantry
If I lay me down to sleep, I'd die foe SCT
Mo Murda's on that Clair side, foe that late night (rumors and war)
Just cannot fuck wit soldiaz
(repeat)

Boy tried to ride, yeah he died, tha trigger just slipped up on'a my tips, now anotha nigga
dead, 'cause tha 'lair foe
itself, it must not be said, tha nigga had me in tha red, but I be damned if tha mud is bud, thug,
yeah. These and
rebels we fuckin slug, yeah. Don't dig in, util we get tha that's hatin tha playaz, neva no
was that slaya, trick
ass niggaz, we to lay ya. Don't think no one can save ya, tha Yard's ready to grave ya, snap.
Ripple, den I his
ass, tha who ins concerned, tha lesson to be learned. You get burned, to a clean and you
earn, and you wit
cheese, but I'm sick and tired ah ya niggaz talkin shit. I'm sick and tired ah ya nigga shit,
rumors and war, just
wit dem soldiaz

Put'em all in tha dirt, when tha glock pop slugs, them slippin box, this chamber, wit my glock
cop danger, hustla, just
give it on up to tha guage that Shifta, that soldia, gon' stoke ya, a level doin homocide and
murda, that's tha way Mo Thugs gon' serve ya. You that buck, and closin that trunk, I'm sendin
that body to hades. I'm slangin mo' slugs, round Mo Thug, bitch, nigga them crazy. Insane, see,
it's this nigga when I'm havin chronic. Stayin high, escape tha murderis games we play, them
soldiaz anotha day

Hello hello, infantry. Hello hello,
Nigga can't wit tha SCT's, you nigga can't fuck wit tha SCT's
This clique too strong, this clique too mothafuckin strong
My be thuggin all year long. My niggaz be thuggin all year long
(repeat)

Straight foe destruction, clear dat tunnel foe enternal into forces, cold deform'em, then
distortin, set ah up foe
tha slaughter. We get allegiance, confusin, dilutin my recavity, try to duck and dodge, don't
ever wanna bade
casualty. So I stop, take a breath on tha guage, ah nigga be damned if I go back in that cave,
pump'em all, put ah on
my thug, gotta put them coppaz on off in that grave. And it's much too late, I be saved. I tried
to pray, so is the
only way, deep in hell is where stay. I saw four torchures, on them mo's and stompin soldiaz,
movin in, den we
come to destroy ya, ya into a trap, and snap that back. So ya betta be equipped and pack that
gat, slack, them
skoes, crack, and'em hurt in tha dirt, now I'm runnin it back

We are Mo thug, we are Mo
Mighty mighty warriors, mighty warriors
Guages loaded, loaded
Ghetto bound soldiaz, ghetto soldiaz
(repeat)

Credit hustlaz them bouncin tha top, and I'm chin up on my glide, foe tha nasty, droppin to
SCT's, pullin drinkaz on bitches stay down foe double clop it kill ya. Murda plot foe tha
money, seven I'm bloody mo red rum, wet'em in ah battle hell and gun gun blast, buck shot
blows, you choose, wit ah 44 and it was laughin at you.
in tha mash, foe safety,
betch you race on this, 180's dead and gone, runnin through
punk thug town, dump tha
bullets, get ya down, what tha fuck, they test Flesh Bone.
Get'em make all bow grab it,
givin up fort, yeah to tha wasteland (wasteland, wasteland,
wasteland). You see dis so
when tha peepa keep peepin tha up and make it, man. And if
you claim you contain, well
stay foe yo shit, let yo nuts hang, leave a gang ah Mo Thug
ass niggaz, stay to tha shit, let
us ran on crome. Decapitator, playa hata, pap pap in it this
and I'm rollin. Always
souljah boys be pimpin two foe tha war, cockin'em back,
popin'em and bitches be it,
foldin, you