Luyện nghe bài hát Showdown

Run around downtown, cliques throw in the mix
Clowns and showdowns
Battle grounds all down, worlds upside down
Making smiles, wicked frowns, we get down
With our own sound

kingdoms break you and your manhood shallow
With shanks of venom
Rattle fuckin' snakes, Im as as the stakes
Quarter of weed to the head, no breaks, homes wait
Street we get in them
Furious fist on my is gonna get them and you

Out of frictions comes static causing mad
In the streets, the battles increase
We see more wars, less peace, were even police
Resulting, our biggest enemies

Lifestyles of the be wild
You wanna see more action, hold up, awhile
Fist crash, clash
Putting on the of the devil mask, doing brain bash

Look out for the
Crazy in the head, locos to throw down
Look out for the
Crazy in the head, locos bout to down

Watch out, look out, look out, out
For the showdown, you better down
me fifty feet or better
Keep eye on the barrel of the beretta

The comin' to wetcha
Spread your body parts all over the
Im a dominant mothafucka, but the opposite
Turn around, put your hands on the

Are you aligned by the on your gun?
The outcome, youre just another one
into the heavens, hit by the 5 7
Ass end scraping, illuminating the whole

They all flock in
getting rolled by the dayton
Now I see your shaking
You walked out of this

out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, locos bout to throw
Look out for the
Crazy in the head, locos bout to down

of war weapons, the psycho presence
Blood wettens, stains the where youre steppin'
Deadly grounds the home of all
Come my kingdom, sirens rattle eardrums

It aint one on one no more, gun on gun
Bullets the place of fists, so whats the outcome
Crazy wars, scars, if youre just like me
defending whats yours, taking no loss

Were heavy duty tanks
is my two chrome shanks
Criminal styles point
You think my music is like Tony Montana

marijuana con Santana tomorrow
I might not be alive, so I wanna bring all the enemys
I rock the block with the maniac
Tied back seekin' that warpath

Why dont punks be legit, all bring havoc in their head
A psycho will shoot dead
Thats the to a fucked up mental
Now you got a gun, lifes a psycho realm

My strategy, assault
Runnin' through your in cliques of three
in the battlegrounds on wild streets
And wild showdowns, take a look around

out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, locos to throw down
Look out for the
Crazy in the head, bout to throw down

out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, locos to throw down
out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, locos bout to down