Luyện nghe bài hát Shut 'em Down

Shut 'em

Yo shut 'em down the violence
We wilin' wilin' sling back his body
Washed up on Island
When I rolled up this heart slowed 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
when I fall y'all killas a kill me kid
I'm all out
Lifes a bitch, fuck it, got the gun it
Game play, gotta play by the rules or your own cannot be
Don't try to test, abide your chest, put five your vest
Have you layin' a dead rest
Shoulda known you was lookin' in the eyes a death
And I swore forgiveness when I did
There was not no witness but he should
Cause even God got a shit

Beat anonymous
I spit a shiny silver nanabus
Niggas of us
We the kind that rush, that hold back
Takin' your whole
Grimy cats
Niggas bald like Kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could smoke
Or cut black
your whole fuckin' stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only could be never in any ceremony
I'll tear you
'em down
Shun sees takin' time
Makin' your
Got nigga on the low
Defecatin' rhymes
your spine
Got you movin' from the flurry, time to
I'm a the bullshit
Feel my clip

Shut 'em

Hey yo I bet you this double barrel will blast his face
Be on the look out for a basket
Niggas pumped you up to you get beat
Had you thinkin' shits
Now you up shit's
Cause your weak
How mich is your worth to someone important
Cause I be
Kidnap for ransom is shit you don't want to get caught in
From in the days of Gordon
was gettin' robbed
The guy from Rikers Height on his job
With his own mob
Was it worth goin' back to the Earth so
Worth makin' my go boom
To own doom, from the graveyards
Till no room
Fuck you know a pine box
Money goin' out with Glocks
On top of that same nigga when pull with they nine shots
Feel like for your crew
I gon' rest
It take a whole lot to put up your best
watch your loins spill out your vest
You best get on some act age shit
You a kid
That run for
More niggas get like that

Mad man Sticky
The crazy blazin' bullets for days and days
Grazin' amazin' I'm the glazin' ason purple
Hard to be pahsin' Lord with all this hell I'm
God of the Underground, I'm 'em down with a thunder pound
We shut 'em down
We turn dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
Pursed the line on dick
In the admit it dogs
I'm the Rottweiler my Glock
Fuck cocaine killer I sniff gun
So all you real willies throw your in the sky
And all the crooks rob the place
I'm so hype, I your life, betta have my doe right
Fuck five mics, I don't no mic!

'em down