Luyện nghe bài hát Take 'Em to War

Chorus: together]

Shit never gonna change.. FUKKIT!
to load the clips - THEN WE TAKE EM TO WAR
Niggaz wanna flip - THEN WE EM TO WAR
Break a nigga proper - THEN WE HIM SOME MORE

I represent the and felony offenders
who either bought time out, to get these tenders
(Surrender!) Nah, I'm goin out with a bang
PATAKI, I gotta do my thang nigga
Forty-four mag, bustin action
Brains left in particles, and fractions
Grimm, the money stacker, packer
I'm lurkin, I'm waitin, attackin a linebacker
Fuck what you heard, pays
and always, unorthodox, I hold my sideways
We kill crews, hearts go
and if comes then yo fuck it, it just comes
(Yo who you?) I'm Dr. Death motherfucker ever of me?
Close your eyes, cross your fingers, 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, rapid what I require
niggaz perspire, so send a message through the wire
cause is contagious, it got me bustin gauges
The '95 Larry and I'm wettin niggaz for wages
is the home of 1, the known felon
and no tellin, when I'ma crack your fuckin melon
For the amount of chips, I spit clips and hit whips
Leavin niggaz bloody, the seats is where the shit drips
with the pound-seven, I be creepin, niggaz while they sleepin
Shots repeatin, leavin faggot niggaz
When I back the iron, niggaz is dyin, marchin to Zion
the pound-cake, roars like a lion
Word son, be collapsin, cause my weapons is
ready for action, makin your heart catch
In the underworld, shootin niggaz lose calories
my salary's based on fatalities

Chorus: 2X

[Kool G.
Here I to get some motherfuckin wreck but first I gotta
umm vest check, uncheck, clip one check, two check, I'm set
So let a motherfucker move a
When I tussle be piecin niggaz back like fuckin puzzles
Cause Kool G. Rap is for bringin mad noise, a bad boy
When I was younger always guns, I never had toys
Grimm, the infrared they see me and I'm puttin red dots
on niggaz foreheads to makin indian
You got beef? Go get yourself a wreath, it's murder
cause I put holes in my beef like fuckin White burgers
So now I gots to run up on a clown with the
Cock back, rock black, gun a nigga
I see em, he's out the fuckin coliseum
and into a BM, shit!
Put in my clip and then I dipped the ride that my man had
Parked on the sidewalk, then we to glide
I'm rainin on him (faster nigga) oh yeah gainin on him
(oh shit he's 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, I left the other nigga wet
It's G. Rap baby, you know me, you try to this
I split your top and leave a fingerprint on purpose!