Luyện nghe bài hát Take 'em To War

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

I the murderers and felony offenders
Who either bought time out, to get legal tenders
Surrender, nah, I'm goin' out with a nigga
Pataki, I gotta do my thang nigga

Forty-four mag, into action
Brains left in particles, fragments and
Grimm, the money stacker, heat
I'm lurkin', I'm waitin', attackin' like a

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

Yo, who you? I'm Dr. Death motherfucker ever of me?
Close your eyes, cross your fingers, time for
I'm already dead, so nah, you murder me
'Cause quantities of entities me evilly

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

Shit never 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 break him some

Since I murder for hire, rapid what I require
niggaz perspire, so send a message through the wire
'Cause violence is contagious, it got me bustin'
The '95 Larry and I'm wettin' niggaz for wages

Queens is the home of 1, the felon
And ain't no tellin', when I'ma crack fuckin' melon
For the right amount of chips, I spit clips and hit
Leavin' niggaz bloody, the leather seats is where the shit

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

Word son, be collapsin', 'cause my weapons is
Ready for action, makin' your catch contractions
In the underworld, shootin' niggaz lose calories
'Cause my salary's based on

Shit ain't never gonna change, it
Time to the clips, then we take 'em to war
wanna flip, then we take 'em to war
Break a nigga proper, we break him some more

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

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

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

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

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

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

But I finished with the trigger yet, I'm lightin' up a cigarette
Bang bang, I left the other wet
It's G. Rap baby, you me, you try to hurt this
I split fuckin' top and leave a fingerprint on purpose