Luyện nghe bài hát The Glock

Yo, yeah, don't erase of that good shit in the beginnin'
Yo, spill drinks on ya, get on ya
Yo, yo, pinky shit, yo
pinky ring shit yo

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

I handle my plastic, I mastered
No coke, dope mixed down acid on record
Broken and crafted in seconds
Lady's choice, the golden voice peppered

Better, it, bitch believe
I pull rabbits out the hat, up my sleeves
I air out the showroom, the shit can
Fix your weave, my expertise

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

Take it back to the [unverified], leanin' gettin' rec room
We in them authentic alley joints
Major niggaz, five stars
Both arms rock when coke we read a hundred niggaz palms

Silencers, garbage of hash
For every cop we paid retired now the nigga on
you out your burner fast
You swing down me now respect get your fingers off the glass

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

Yo what the fuck yo? Yo, what the y'all comin' for?
Get the fuck from 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 he was soft 'til he bit his fingers
The shit had me dyin' yo, big fat nigga
Big cat nigga all

On the truck, stuck with Hawaiian ice
Diamond the whole city thought I bought fubu
you, authentic doodoo, picture the fog iced out
Eighteen rap between noodles

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

Up at Bee headquarters, full rips is poured up
I saw [unverified] sippin' from a iced out cup
Yo with the blunt, two-way off the hip
I sit took, three drags off the

Now what you talkin'? You see my fronts sparkin'?
Ain't tryin' to hear you dogs be barkin'
Read the headline, was blast on today's Post
King, thought he could ace Ghost

Queen, even jack Monk
Probably find him in Doc back trunk
Bdoodoodoo, I'm up at the Wu
Readin' Malcolm's, "Any Necessary"

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

Don't fuck mine, Clan give you lumps in nine
Let the smoke cloud clear so the sun can
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 Charley Horse, bust with blind force
I smash set it and for cash credit or check
You crabs test, can't the threat

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

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

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

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

From dark matter to the big
The vocals came in a bunch without one
Rare glimpse from the, strictly advanced, proved
Reputation enhanced, since the was probable

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

Delivered in a vivid with simplicity
The blind verify the authenticity
The rhyme came from the of heat
Then it was laid out, on the ground to streets

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

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