Luyện nghe bài hát Take 'em To War

Shit ain't never change, fuck it
to load the clips, then we take 'em to war
Niggaz flip, then we take 'em to war
Break a nigga proper, then we him some more

I represent the murderers and offenders
Who either bought out, to get these legal tenders
Surrender, nah, I'm out with a bang nigga
Fuck Pataki, I do my thang nigga

Forty-four mag, bustin' into
left in particles, fragments and fractions
Grimm, the stacker, heat packer
I'm lurkin', I'm waitin', like a linebacker

Fuck what you heard, pays
And always, unorthodox, I my pistol sideways
We kill crews, go numb
And if retaliation then yo, fuck it, it just comes

Yo, who you? I'm Dr. motherfucker ever heard of me?
Close your eyes, cross fingers, time for surgery
I'm dead, so nah, you can't murder me
quantities of entities enter me evilly

Shit never gonna change, fuck it
Time to the clips, then we take 'em to war
Niggaz wanna flip, we take 'em to war
Break a nigga proper, we break him some more

Shit ain't gonna change, fuck it
Time to load the clips, we take 'em to war
wanna flip, then we take 'em to war
Break a nigga proper, then we him some more

Since I murder for hire, rapid fire's what I
Makin' niggaz perspire, so send a through the wire
'Cause violence is contagious, it got me gauges
The '95 Larry Davis and I'm wettin' niggaz for

Queens is the home of 1, the known
And ain't no tellin', when crack your fuckin' melon
For the right of chips, I spit clips and hit whips
niggaz bloody, the leather seats is where the shit drips

With the pound-seven, I be creepin', niggaz while they sleepin'
Shots repeatin', faggot niggaz leakin'
I cock back the iron, niggaz is dyin', marchin' to Zion
'Cause the pound-cake, roars like a

Word son, niggaz be collapsin', my weapons is
Ready for action, makin' your heart catch
In the underworld, shootin' gallery niggaz calories
my salary's based on fatalities

Shit ain't gonna change, fuck it
Time to load the clips, we take 'em to war
Niggaz wanna flip, then we 'em to war
Break a nigga proper, then we him some more

Shit ain't gonna change, fuck it
Time to the clips, then we take 'em to war
Niggaz wanna flip, then we 'em to war
Break a nigga proper, then we break him more

Here I come to get some wreck but first I gotta
Umm check, uncheck, clip one check, clip two check, I'm set
So let a move a muscle
When I tussle they'll be piecin' niggaz back like puzzles

Kool G. Rap is known for bringin' mad noise, a bad boy
When I was younger carried guns, I never had toys
Grimm, gimme the they see me and I'm puttin' red dots
On foreheads to makin' motherfuckers Indian

You got beef? Go get a wreath, because it's murder
I put holes in my beef like fuckin' White Castle burgers
So now I gots to run up on a clown with the
Cock back, rock black, gun a down

I see em, he's comin' out the fuckin'
And hopped a BM, shit!
Put in my clip and then I dipped the ride that my man had
Parked on the sidewalk, then we start to

I'm rainin' on him, faster nigga, oh yeah, we're on him
Oh shit he's with somebody else, fuck it, put his on him
Boom boom, no survivors, the nigga out his seat
When they find him, he'll be a driver

But I ain't finished with the yet, I'm lightin' up a cigarette
bang, I left the other nigga wet
It's G. Rap baby, you me, you try to hurt this
I split fuckin' top and leave a fingerprint on purpose