Luyện nghe bài hát Street Veteran

f/ Mr.

* corrections to the typist

[Mr.
Watch me ignite this shit, like a pipe hit
Yo I do this for thugs the righteous split
Niggaz turn dashers at the sight of my blaster
You be type quick but son my bullets run faster
Bustin off shots, got you ya knot
Try to plug up the holes, while blood is gushing
Put on my knuckles, hit you wit a jab or two,
Now I'm set to stab a dude, turn him into maggot

Jack in a magazine, kid I'll be done with it

Watch me out clips like a son of a bitch.
No remorse in my heart, I've been rotten birth
Make sure I finish the job, kids I'm to hurt
I'm for a skirt, if she's beautiful, drug her
And if her man riffs, I got the slugger
Ken swing with an axe at ya face
pieces of ya skull's all over the place
Attacking shit I'm accurate, never missed a
Open up ya mouth son use my fist to clog it.
Dead up for real, you get up ya shield
Cause I set up to to peel shots you'll be wet as a seal.
Your might be deep, but I'm rollin with worse thugs
Prone to burst slugs, like in First blood!

We get in real fights, but I might hit you wit pipes

Leave you wit flesh bites, that right, if I feel spite
You dick suckin whore, bitch you Chuck Norris
Bullets through skulls like fuckin explorers
Evil like the and correners, holding foreign objects
Due process to cut ya screen like sub marine
Punches to ya head in
Your goin down munchkins doin lunges
Rippin through stomach like crunches
Like metal nunchukes, smashin ya ribs till their like sponges
up a lung of blood cells
All you guys will get pulverized
When we brawl unsupervised, eyes are red like trooper disguise
Like having your stomped by a storm trooper
Brutal demise, pain like I'm loopin up cries
Boxing like romans an greeks, in the middle ages. creeps
Fought with spiked gloves. youll get dangerously
Fuck breaking through floor boards, war lords
And maintain jail hard. like mail, and broad swords

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Street veteran, we crack ya you need excederin
Aint no fear
A man we shreddin him

Veteran, ya gear we
When the glocks pop, you drop so you crack the sediment

[Mr.
A shots, will shank you like triceratops
Leave you wet like a bottle of sherry pops in ya grill
Its foul little babies licking cock
You disgust me, like old with chicken pocks
rights, if a bitch steps outta line I have to fight her,
Male or female, I'll drink ya blood like cider
Wish master, out my bitch blaster
dead and I'm breathing cause I empty clips faster
Thugin it out, my click is
jig you wit lock picks and dig in your pockets
Blast teks directly you Avrirex,
Peirce flesh and bone Earth worms ya dome.
I'm dipped in and steel combat boots
Aim for front tooth and co stomp that loose!
Cold merciless , hookers wit this,
Nine inch cock I just to hurt you bitch
And fuck gangsta rap cause I'll ya back
Its hyde hollow tips vs. blanks and caps
unlucky kids that fought me know,
Cause I left their bodies stinking like sweaty hole.
Aye yo You to us without a weapon to bust,
We'll jack you out your range rover, you trek in the bus!

You'll have your head handed to you, end up a bandit
Slayed by the commander of brutal, you betta it
We using fistacuffs and snuffs
To call ya bluffs, if full of fluff and think your mister tough
remain a peasant, pain is unpleasant
Like eating the of pheasant
you like crack cocaine resin
Bring it to you like horseman
Like a trauma
is benly drama endorsment
Smashing you like the of four men

A supporter of gore
Cock, brain splattered on floor
cattle killed is similair to men dying
On battle fields, shit is that real, I'm not lying
You might be missing, by tradition we try to a fishin
Were weapons that move fast, like the light in the prism
take it off, make a choice, get hit wit bone
Breaking in ya trachea till you can't make a voice

Enter the ring know as the streets
A survive thing if you're and we known as cadaver or meat