Luyện nghe bài hát The Glock

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

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

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

Better, respect it, bitch
I pull rabbits out the hat, up my sleeves
I air out the showroom, the shit can
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], leanin' gettin' rec punch
We in them alley switchin' joints
Major general niggaz, stars
Both arms rock when coke dropped we a hundred niggaz palms

Silencers, bags of hash
For every cop we paid now the nigga on smash
Gash you out burner fast
You down hatin' me now respect 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 dudes is wack, face it the Wu is

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

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

On the beach truck, stuck Hawaiian ice
Diamond twice the whole city thought I bought
you, authentic 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 dudes is wack, face it the Wu is

Up at Killa Bee headquarters, full is poured up
I saw [unverified] sippin' Henny a iced out cup
Yo the blunt, two-way vibratin' off the hip
I sit took, drags off the honey-dip

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

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

John John, straight up hold the ice
So nice like New York had to name him twice
Name your price, I black out 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 rhyme
Code name Charley Horse, with blind force
I smash set it and wreck for credit or check
You crabs test, measure the threat

I on a nigga like 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 vocals, and move global 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 and peas
respect Father E tumbled at ease

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

dark matter to the big crunch
The vocals came in a bunch one punch
Rare glimpse the, strictly advanced, proved unstoppable
enhanced, since the cause was probable

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

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

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

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