Luyện nghe bài hát The Glock

Yo, yeah, erase none of that good shit in the beginnin'
Yo, drinks on ya, get stank on ya
Yo, yo, ring shit, yo
That pinky ring yo

It's that ring shit, the legend of masked kid
Shoot out the speakers my guns get Jurassic
Superbad, who am I? classic
The vandal's back, hands on Angela

I handle my plastic, gunplay I
No coke, dope down with acid on record
down and crafted in seconds
Lady's choice, the voice still peppered

Better, respect it, believe
I pull out the hat, tricks up my sleeves
I air out the showroom, the can breathe
Fix your weave, my expertise

I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is
I got my uzi back, you is wack, face it the Wu is back

Take it back to the [unverified], leanin' gettin' rec punch
We in authentic alley switchin' joints
Major general niggaz, stars
Both arms when coke dropped we read a hundred niggaz palms

Silencers, garbage bags of
For every cop we retired now the nigga on smash
Gash you out your fast
You swing down hatin' me now respect get your off the glass

I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back
I got my uzi back, you is wack, face it the Wu is back

Yo what the yo? Yo, what the fuck y'all comin' for?
Get the fuck away my door
We got big guns in here, coke there
With bag and E pills stashed under the chair

And Boss Hog black and white pit with the pink lips
Stan thought he was soft 'til he bit his
The shit had me dyin' yo, big fat nigga
Big cat nigga all

On the beach truck, with Hawaiian ice
Diamond twice the whole city thought I fubu
Blew you, doodoo, picture the fog iced out
Eighteen karat rap between

I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back
I got my uzi back, you is wack, face it the Wu is back

Up at Bee headquarters, full rips is poured up
I saw sippin' Henny from a iced out cup
Yo the blunt, two-way vibratin' off the hip
I sit took, three off the honey-dip

Now what you talkin'? You see my gold fronts
tryin' to hear what you dogs be barkin'
Read the headline, that was blast on Post
Dead King, thought he ace Ghost

Queen, couldn't jack Monk
Probably him in Doc Doom's back trunk
Bdoodoodoo, I'm up at the Wu
Readin' Malcolm's, "Any Necessary"

John John, Bacardi straight up the ice
So nice like New York had to name him twice
Name price, I black out then change the lights
Give you the advice that I gave my wife

Don't fuck mine, Clan give you lumps in nine
Let the smoke cloud so the sun can shine
shock, for some of us that's all we got
Whether you ball or not, you can all be

New York, New York, legendary boss
Code name Charley Horse, bust blind force
I smash set it and wreck for cash credit or
You crabs test, can't the threat

I dance on a nigga like my name's Zab
Rap barracuda, XL kahuna
Sure to get it and cause a disturbance
I'm thirstin, feel what I feel we can merge then

Creep it the states in V8's and 12's
My weight's hell, fuck with me then brace
The Noble, Sir I mass
Known to blast vocals, and move global on you

This is grown man talkin', I split your head
I'm from the East where the run red from the bloodshed
Hit for the rice and peas
'Nuff respect E tumbled at ease

My can't wait to squeeze the automatic
They need wreck a drug dealer need a addict
Floatin' on the 95, sting a killer bee
Your hands can't hit what eyes can't see

dark matter to the big crunch
The vocals in a bunch without one punch
Rare glimpse from the, strictly advanced, unstoppable
enhanced, since the cause was probable

So you compare but don't blast
extreme depths, with the pen I hold fast
Watch the thirst for one became all
Shot 'em the long forgotten rainfall

in a vivid fashion with simplicity
The blind couldn't verify the
The rhyme came from the of heat
it was laid out, on the ground to pave streets

I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back
I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, it the Wu is back

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