Luyện nghe bài hát The Glock

Yo, yeah, don't none of that good shit in the beginnin'
Yo, drinks on ya, get stank on ya
Yo, yo, ring shit, yo
That ring shit yo

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

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

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

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

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

Silencers, bags of hash
For every cop we paid now the nigga on smash
you out your burner fast
You swing down hatin' me now respect get your fingers off the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

is grown man talkin', coward I split your head
I'm the East where the streets run red from the bloodshed
Hit Chef for the and peas
respect Father E tumbled at ease

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

From dark to the big crunch
The vocals in a bunch without one punch
Rare glimpse the, strictly advanced, proved unstoppable
Reputation enhanced, since the was probable

So you compare contrast but blast
Through extreme depths, with the pen I fast
Watch the block thirst for one all
Shot 'em with the forgotten rainfall

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

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

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