Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' south side
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
'em down

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
Shut 'em
'em down [4x]
1:]
Yo shut 'em start the violence
We wilin' wilin' sling back his found
Washed up on coney
When I rolled up, niggas heart slowed up
That killa up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
shots and ducked out
So out
Left that cat for his body smoked out
Cause when I fall y'all 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 inside your vest
Have you layin' with a rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin' in the eyes a
And I swore when I did this
There was not no witness but he should
even God got a shit list
2:]
Beat downs
I like a shiny silver nanabus(? )
fond of us
We the kind that rush, those that hold
Takin' whole stack
Grimy street
bald head like kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could that
Or cut black
Makin' your fuckin' stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only could be never in any ceremony
I'l you homey
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, 'em down
Shun sees takin' your
Makin' mind
Got this on the low
with rhymes
Breakin' your
Got you movin' the flurry, time to worry
bury the bullshit
I'ma the bullshit
I'ma the bullshit
my full clip

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin' double barrel will blast his
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
your shits weak
How much is your life to someone important
Cause I be
Kidnap for ransom is some shit you want to get caught in
From back in the days of
Niggas was gettin'
The guy from rikers stayed on his job
his own little mob
Was it worth goin to the earth so soon
makin' my shit go boom
To your own doom, from the
Till there's no
Fuck you know a pine box
Money goin' out with nine
On top of that nigga when they pull with they nine shots
Feel like for your crew
I ain't gon'
It take a whole lot to flip your vest
watch your lungs 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: fingaz]
Mad man sticky
The cajun blazin' bullets for days and days
amazin' I'm the glazin' ason purple hazin'
Hard to be pahsin' lord with all this I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm 'em down with a thunder pound
We gonna shut 'em
We we gonna shut 'em down
We turn we gonna shut 'em
We turn dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
Persed the line on your
In the morgue admit it
I'm the rottweiler my glock
Fuck cocaine killer I sniff gun
So all you real throw your roleys in the sky
And all the crooks rob the place
I'm so hype, I tkae your life, have my doe right
Fuck my life, I don't 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 everything
So up, or you get shut down like the rest of them