Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' south side
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
Shut 'em

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
'em down
Shut 'em [4x]
1:]
Yo shut 'em start the violence
We wilin' sling back his body found
up on coney island
When I rolled up, niggas heart slowed up
That froze up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two 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
a bitch, fuck it, got the gun bust it
Gmae play, gotta by the rules or your own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test, abide your chest, put inside your vest
you layin' with a dead rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin' in the eyes a
And I forgiveness when I did this
There was not no witness but he understand
Cause even God got a list
2:]
Beat downs
I spit like a shiny nanabus(? )
Niggas of us
We the kind that rush, those hold back
your whole stack
Grimy cats
Niggas bald head kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You smoke that
Or cut dust
your whole fuckin' stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only could be phoney in any ceremony
I'l tear you
'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Shun sees your time
Makin' your
Got this on the low
Defecatin' with
Breakin' your
Got you from the flurry, time to worry
I'ma the bullshit
I'ma bury the
I'ma the bullshit
Feel my clip

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin' double barrel will his face
Be on the look out for a case
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
Niggas was robbed
The guy from rikers height on his job
his own little mob
Was it worth goin back to the earth so
Worth my shit go boom
To your own doom, the graveyards
Till there's no
Fuck you about a pine box
Money goin' out nine glocks
On top of that same nigga when they with they nine shots
like killin' for your crew
I ain't gon'
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
run for faces
More niggas get killed like
[verse 4: sticky
Mad man f-i-n-g-a-z
The crazy cajun blazin' bullets for and days
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 gunnin' 'em down a thunder pound
We shut 'em down
We turn we gonna shut 'em
We we gonna shut 'em down
We turn dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
Persed the on your dick
In the admit it dogs
I'm the rottweiler my holler
cocaine killer I sniff gun powder
So all you real willies throw roleys in the sky
And all the crooks rob the outside
I'm so hype, I your life, betta have my doe right
my life, I don't need no mic!
The new
it
may
2x]
That's shit
me on point
About to shut the whole industry
Official
Dmx
We everything
So shut up, or you get shut down the rest of them