Luyện nghe bài hát Shut 'em Down

Shut 'em

Yo 'em down start the violence
We wilin' sling back his body found
Washed up on Coney
When I rolled up this niggas heart up
That froze up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
shots and ducked out
So out
Left that cat for dead his body out
Cause when I fall killas a kill me kid
I'm all out
Lifes a bitch, it, got the gun bust it
Game play, gotta play by the rules or your own be trusted
Don't try to test, your chest, put five inside your vest
Have you layin' with a rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin' in the eyes a
And I swore forgiveness I did this
There was not no witness but he should
even God got a shit list

Beat downs
I spit like a silver nanabus
fond of us
We the that rush, those that hold back
Takin' your stack
Grimy street
Niggas bald like Kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You smoke that
Or cut dust
Makin' your whole fuckin' stove
know me
1-3, one and only could be never phoney in any
I'll tear you
'em down
Shun sees takin' time
Makin' mind
Got this on the low
Defecatin' rhymes
Breakin' your
Got you movin' from the flurry, time to
I'm a the bullshit
Feel my full

'em down

Hey yo I bet you motherfuckin' double barrel will blast his face
Be on the look out for a case
Niggas pumped you up to watch you get
Had you thinkin' shits
Now you up creek
Cause your weak
How mich is your life worth to important
I be extortin'
Kidnap for ransom is shit you don't want to get caught in
back in the days of Gordon
Niggas was robbed
The guy from Height stayed on his job
his own little mob
Was it goin' back to the Earth so soon
Worth makin' my go boom
To your own doom, the graveyards
Till no room
Fuck you about a pine box
Money goin' out with Glocks
On top of that same nigga when they pull with they nine
Feel like for your crew
I ain't rest
It gonna take a lot to put up your best
Then watch loins spill out your vest
You best get on some act age shit
You a kid
run for faces
More niggas get killed like

Mad man F-I-N-G-A-Z
The cajun blazin' bullets for days and days
Grazin' amazin' I'm the glazin' ason hazin'
Hard to be pahsin' Lord all this hell I'm raisin'
God of the Underground, I'm gunnin' 'em down with a thunder
We gonna shut 'em
We turn shit dumb gun click
in the vine
Pursed the line on your
In the morgue admit it
I'm the Rottweiler my holler
Fuck cocaine killer I sniff gun
So all you real throw your Roleys in the sky
And all the rob the place outside
I'm so hype, I take your life, have my doe right
Fuck five mics, I need no mic!

'em down