Luyện nghe bài hát The Glock

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

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

I my plastic, gunplay I mastered
No coke, mixed down with acid on record
Broken 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 shit can
Fix your weave, behold my

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

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

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

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

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

On the beach truck, stuck Hawaiian ice
Diamond twice the whole city I bought fubu
Blew you, authentic doodoo, the fog iced out
Eighteen karat rap noodles

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

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

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

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

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

Don't fuck with mine, Clan give you in nine
Let the cloud clear so the sun can shine
Culture shock, for some of us all we got
Whether you or not, you can all be shot

New York, New York, rhyme boss
Code name Charley Horse, bust with force
I smash set it and wreck for credit or check
You test, can't measure the threat

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

Creep it through the states in and 12's
My weight's hell, fuck me then brace yourself
The Noble, Sir I mogul
Known to blast vocals, and move 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 Chef for the rice and
'Nuff respect Father E tumbled at

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

dark matter to the big crunch
The vocals came in a bunch without one
glimpse from the, strictly advanced, proved unstoppable
Reputation enhanced, the cause was probable

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

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

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

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