Luyện nghe bài hát The Law

'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
Coffins open, 'em all in
Nine millimeters,
You're feelin' me, 'em 'cuz I go with plenty artillery
Come and get showed, be gauges and uzis
Let us begin with
Can't none of ya off a niggas from prison
And let 'em with us, retaliation
We come and blast 'em with leather masks on, let
You need beware when you're down the Clair
niggas is killas, try to feel us
Thuggish ruggish niggas from
We creepin' on ya
And you better believe that we that pap-pap to your doorstep
Ho-check, you don't fuck with Bone
Let
Nigga, bulletproof, if a muthafucka pull it then he better
Nigga never no 9-1-1 to your
respect you, blowin' your chest through
Labelled as a menace, but I'm it again
And I'm in it to the finish, better check my
Killa, for realer, drug dealer, little nigga, cap
through the Land equipped
When I grips the grip, pump, it, shot it
Jump off in my
Nigga lodi dodi, through your party
Fin to show you Mo Thug bomber, yeah
I storm my cause up outta domes, get me, badge
War I roll
Come the war, then you're gonna get yours
Expect the four nigga ring yo doors and you diminish
'Til I finish you with it or you missed it
On the hit list, couldn't it
Nigga, you risk it, here to stick with it to the po-po, you
Who don't roll in a Impala go
Lurk, searchin' all the doors
Runnin' crowds 'til I get to Mexico
Go, nigga, Bizzy Bone, the of a warrior with talent
Little Rip gets so sadistic story of
(Story of, of)
Depend on me, let 'em
Well, we flee, set 'em all free, give up the game
But I love the way the thugstas
And when our niggas really get to at the cops
be lookin' at a hell of a war
Muthafucka done the boat
And we nigga fin to the score
Nigga drank too much, took too
No surrender, no never gonna catch me
gonna catch me, catch me
I'll runnin', I'll keep runnin' for my life
And duckin' bullets while you're tryin' to me
Quicker the
The quicker my pull up and drop ya
We ya, we shot ya, hey, my niggas boxed ya
My nigga, we all in together in position for the
Pac got his, got headlight of me
me raw, and fuck it, let the law end
Open the coffin, top locked, let the body in
Quit doggin' all the juice, runnin' loose for my
Oh, what I'm gonna do is take a of the forbidden fruit
And never seen us if I could be the 187 on you
Flesh-N-Bone got the chrome, and it's on for the that get wrong
Here's my TEC, and it's on, they won't disrespect
sleep with the rest
Don't expect 'cuz you ain't goin' home
next? Bring it on, whoever wanna flex
Think it no thang for me get you
All up in your shit, when I split up your wig
Your brain gon'
'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
open, dump 'em all in
'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
Coffins open, 'em all in
'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
Coffins open, 'em all in
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