Luyện nghe bài hát Showdown

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

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

Out of comes static causing mad panic
In the streets, the battles increase
We see more wars, less peace, were fighting police
Resulting, theyre our biggest

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

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

Watch out, look out, look out, out
For the showdown, you slow down
Give me fifty or better
your eye on the barrel of the beretta

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

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

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

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

Images of war weapons, the presence
Blood wettens, stains the curb youre steppin'
Deadly grounds the home of all
Come into my kingdom, sirens rattle

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

heavy duty like tanks
This is my two shanks
Criminal point blank
You think my music is crazy like Montana

Fumando con Santana tomorrow
I might not be alive, so I wanna bring all the sorrow
I rock the block the music maniac
Tied locos seekin' that warpath

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

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

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

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