Luyện nghe bài hát Son Get Wrec

* corrections to the typist

(Verse)
This is a I advise you all to stay alert
Yo Reals grab the nine cause it's to go to work
Ask Dee, rest the rhythm, I hit 'me, then I split 'em
believe that's the way you should've did him
Backing niggaz down the heat, feel the flame
Ripping your flesh, can you handle the pain
I don't give a fuck, I did, I never will
A little knight nigga with the skill to kill
Which to the point I will extend the trey
Nobody makes a move, nobody makes a
mad wreck, raise hell with my crew
Chilling in the east as I sip on a
no frills cause the dutch is the master
An individual who blows up I have to
Bust mad shots, it's for me to misbehave
Whoever doesn't like it we can it to the grave

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time for you to represent

(Verse)
I'm a grave digging nigga that can his own weight
They to flex on the five now they lives is at fate
didn't think I had enough heart to set off the spark
I'm a shorty getting naughty getting I'll dark
My eyes are red
All the hell I feel has set the stage in my
And not your in every state, the war as begun
I'm about just blow, so the hand grenade
It's time to let you my freaks do deeds, though
they will, three slugs through your grill
The pain you feel, rippin', wrecking, causing mad drama
You acted like you want it, now you crippled like your

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It's for you to represent

(Verse)
Spread your wind and prepare to meet maker
Fucking the five, I'm like the average night taker
Deaths in the street, in the borough known as
Where niggaz lose they life and get their shit tooken
Guilters run it all, don't try to riff
down his throat was the nickel-plated 5th
Shoot out his brains, left them on the dinner
Went home, got the to watch a little cable
Just lay your back, and think about the things I do
Throw on my timberlands, my crooked eye brew
Well my man Due, told me to met him at the
Cause is getting hot, too many bodies in the lot
Just the other day they raped a in the exit
Put her in the dorm, now she three months
Damn it's so real in the of buck town
He'd better think before he dare to around

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SON GET
time for you to represent