Luyện nghe bài hát The Glock

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

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

I handle my plastic, gunplay I
No coke, dope mixed with acid on record
Broken down and crafted in
choice, the golden voice still peppered

Better, it, bitch believe
I rabbits 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, 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], gettin' rec room punch
We in them authentic alley switchin'
general niggaz, five stars
Both arms rock when coke dropped we a hundred niggaz palms

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

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

Yo what the yo? Yo, what the fuck y'all comin' for?
Get the fuck from my door
We got big guns in here, 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 truck, stuck with Hawaiian ice
Diamond twice the whole city I bought fubu
Blew you, authentic doodoo, 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 Killa Bee headquarters, full rips is 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 gold sparkin'?
tryin' to hear what you dogs be barkin'
Read the headline, was blast on today's Post
Dead King, thought he ace Ghost

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

Don't fuck with mine, Clan give you 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, with blind force
I smash set it and wreck for cash credit or
You crabs test, can't measure the

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 I feel then we can merge then

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

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

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

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

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

Delivered in a vivid fashion with
The blind couldn't the authenticity
The came from the pressure of heat
Then it was out, on the ground to pave streets

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

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