Luyện nghe bài hát Take 'Em to War

Chorus: together]

Shit ain't gonna change.. FUKKIT!
Time to the clips - THEN WE TAKE EM TO WAR
Niggaz wanna flip - WE TAKE EM TO WAR
Break a proper - THEN WE BREAK HIM SOME MORE

I represent the murderers and felony
who either time out, to get these legal tenders
(Surrender!) Nah, I'm goin out a bang nigga
FUCK PATAKI, I gotta do my thang
Forty-four mag, into action
Brains left in particles, and fractions
Grimm, the money stacker, heat
I'm lurkin, I'm waitin, attackin like a
Fuck what you heard, pays
and always, unorthodox, I hold my sideways
We kill crews, hearts go
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 fingers, time for surgery
I'm already dead, so nah, you can't me
cause quantities of entities enter me

Chorus: 2X

Since I murder for hire, fire's what I require
Makin niggaz perspire, so send a message the wire
cause is contagious, it got me bustin gauges
The '95 Larry Davis and I'm wettin for wages
Queens is the of 1, the known felon
and ain't no tellin, when crack your fuckin melon
For the right amount of chips, I spit and hit whips
Leavin niggaz bloody, the leather seats is the shit drips
with the pound-seven, I be creepin, rockin niggaz while they
Shots repeatin, faggot niggaz leakin
When I cock back the iron, niggaz is dyin, marchin to
cause the pound-cake, like a lion
Word son, niggaz be collapsin, cause my is
ready for action, your heart catch contractions
In the underworld, shootin gallery niggaz calories
my salary's based on fatalities

Chorus: 2X

G. Rap]
Here I come to get some motherfuckin wreck but I gotta
umm vest check, uncheck, clip one check, two check, I'm set
So let a motherfucker move a
When I tussle they'll be piecin back like fuckin puzzles
Cause Kool G. Rap is known for mad noise, a bad boy
When I was always carried guns, I never had toys
Grimm, gimme the they see me and I'm puttin red dots
on niggaz foreheads to motherfuckers indian
You got beef? Go get yourself a wreath, because it's
I put holes in my beef like fuckin White Castle burgers
So now I gots to run up on a clown the fo'-pound
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 dipped into the that my man had
Parked on the sidewalk, we start to glide
I'm rainin on him (faster nigga) oh yeah gainin on him
(oh he's with somebody else) fukkit, put his brain 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 bang, I left the nigga wet
It's G. Rap baby, you know me, you try to hurt
I split fuckin top and leave a fingerprint on purpose!