Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' south nigga
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
'em down

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
Shut 'em
Shut 'em down
1:]
Yo shut 'em down the violence
We wilin' sling back his body found
up on coney island
When I rolled up, this niggas slowed up
That killa up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
shots and ducked out
So out
that cat for dead his body smoked out
Cause I fall y'all killas a kill me kid
I'm all out
a bitch, fuck it, got the gun bust it
Gmae play, gotta play by the rules or own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test, abide your chest, put five inside 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 but he should understand
Cause even God got a list
2:]
Beat anonymous
I spit like a silver nanabus(? )
fond of us
We the kind that rush, that hold back
your whole stack
Grimy cats
Niggas bald like kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could that
Or cut black
your whole fuckin' stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only be never phoney in any ceremony
I'l tear you
Shut 'em down, 'em down, shut 'em down
Shun takin' your time
Makin' your
Got nigga on the low
with rhymes
Breakin' spine
Got you movin' from the flurry, to worry
I'ma the bullshit
I'ma bury the
I'ma bury the
Feel my full

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin' double barrel blast his face
Be on the look out for a basket
Niggas pumped you up to watch you get
Had you thinkin' sweet
Now you up shit's
Cause shits weak
How is your life worth to someone important
Cause I be
Kidnap for ransom is some you don't want to get caught in
From back in the days of
was gettin' robbed
The guy from rikers stayed on his job
his own little mob
Was it worth back to the earth so soon
makin' my shit go boom
To your own doom, the graveyards
Till no room
Fuck you know a pine box
Money out with nine glocks
On top of that same nigga when they with they nine shots
Feel like for your crew
I ain't rest
It don't take a whole lot to your vest
Then watch your spill out your chest
You get on some act your age shit
You a kid
That run for
niggas get killed like that
[verse 4: fingaz]
Mad man sticky
The crazy cajun blazin' bullets for days and
Grazin' I'm the glazin' ason purple hazin'
Hard to be pahsin' with all this hell I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm 'em down with a thunder pound
We gonna 'em down
We we gonna shut 'em down
We turn we shut 'em down
We turn shit quick gun click
Lyin' in the
Persed the line on dick
In the admit it dogs
I'm the my glock holler
cocaine killer I sniff gun powder
So all you real throw your roleys in the sky
And all the rob the place outside
I'm so hype, I tkae your life, have my doe right
my life, I don't need no mic!
The new
it
may
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That's shit
me on point
About to down the whole industry
nasty
Dmx
We wreckin'
So shut up, or you get shut like the rest of them