Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' south nigga
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
Shut 'em

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
Shut 'em
Shut 'em down
1:]
Yo shut 'em down the violence
We wilin' wilin' sling back his body
Washed up on island
I rolled up, this niggas heart slowed up
That killa up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two shots and out
So out
Left that cat for 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 or your own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test, abide your chest, put inside your vest
Have you layin' a dead rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin' in the a death
And I forgiveness when I did this
was not no witness but he should understand
Cause even God got a shit
2:]
Beat downs
I like a shiny silver nanabus(? )
Niggas of us
We the that rush, those that hold back
your whole stack
Grimy street
bald head like kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could smoke
Or cut dust
Makin' your fuckin' stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only could be phoney in any ceremony
I'l tear you
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em
Shun takin' your time
Makin' your
Got this on the low
Defecatin' rhymes
Breakin' your
Got you movin' from the flurry, time to
bury the bullshit
I'ma bury the
I'ma bury the
Feel my clip

[verse 3:
Aiyyo 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' sweet
Now you up shit's
Cause your weak
How is your life worth to someone important
Cause I be
Kidnap for ransom is shit you don't want to get caught in
From back in the of gordon
was gettin' robbed
The guy rikers height stayed on his job
With his own mob
Was it worth goin back to the earth so
Worth makin' my shit go
To own doom, from the graveyards
there's no room
Fuck you know about a box
Money goin' out with nine
On top of same nigga when they pull with they nine shots
Feel like for your crew
I ain't gon'
It don't take a whole lot to flip vest
Then watch your lungs spill out your
You get on some act your age shit
You a kid
That run for
More niggas get killed that
4: sticky fingaz]
Mad man f-i-n-g-a-z
The crazy blazin' bullets for days and days
Grazin' amazin' I'm the glazin' ason purple
Hard to be pahsin' with all this hell I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm gunnin' 'em down with a thunder
We gonna shut 'em
We turn we shut 'em down
We turn we gonna shut 'em
We turn dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
Persed the line on dick
In the morgue admit it
I'm the rottweiler my glock
Fuck cocaine killer I gun powder
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, betta my doe right
my life, I don't need no mic!
The new
it
may
2x]
That's that
me on point
About to down the whole industry
nasty
Dmx
We everything
So shut up, or you get shut down like the of them