Luyện nghe bài hát Showdown

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

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

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

of the criminal be wild
You wanna see more action, hold up, wait
crash, giants clash
Putting on the of the devil mask, doing brain bash

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

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

The lead comin' to
Spread your parts all over the continent
Im a dominant mothafucka, but youre the
Turn around, put your on the side

Are you by the sunshine on your gun?
The outcome, youre just another one
Flyin' the heavens, hit by the 5 7
Ass end scraping, the whole block

all flock in anticipation
Youre rolled by the dayton
Now I see your hand
You out of this situation

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

Images of war weapons, the psycho
Blood wettens, stains the curb where steppin'
Deadly the home of all showdowns
Come into my kingdom, rattle eardrums

It one on one no more, it's gun on gun
Bullets the place of fists, so whats the outcome
wars, severe scars, if youre just like me
Youre defending yours, taking no loss

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

Fumando con Santana tomorrow
I might not be alive, so I wanna all the enemys sorrow
I rock the block with the maniac
Tied back locos seekin' that

Why dont punks be legit, they'll all havoc in their head
A psycho will some dead
Thats the fundamental to a fucked up
Now you got a gun, your lifes a realm

My strategy, battery
through your neighborhood in cliques of three
Smokin' in the battlegrounds on wild
And wild showdowns, take a look around

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

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