Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Your Flag Up

Eh-yo,
What up God? You got that cleaned?
Soaked those bullets in
So yo, I'ma the Black Knights up
And North Star from in the Westside

Eh-yo, they gon' come and blast this over

Think we don't no Shaolin cats for the job
it to the wild wild west
Boo doo doo

(Come on, son)
The one and only
(Spark niggas my nigga)
Yo I speak to be
(Digital)
The shall set you free

(Digital)
(Set them niggas God)
You in a Chamber, in the
(Bobby, Bobby, Bobby)
(Boo doo doo)
(Darkness, you Must come to light)

Eh-yo, the sharpshooter
One and only, guaranteed, I trippin'
Yo, it no comparin' me to nuttin' else
Untraceable, like a bomber on your radar
they are, take a look, yo, I spit the uncontainable

Highly flammable, unexplainable, Pro
show you how to tame a hoe
Show you how the game go
So you lames can know, Black Knights nuttin' but dope
So what you workin' wit'? You bitch ain't hurtin' shit

Spittin' commercial shit, we rhyme for different
I for the cause, you spit for the broads
I spit for the streets, you spit for the
I spit for North Beach and all of my peeps
it down, I spit for the meak

We the crown, you savage niggas had your chance
So now it's on us, it's just us, you get your bones
You got us, resist us?
I not, it's impossible
(Thinks not)

If you for the blood
your flag up
If you got the in your heart
Throw flag up

Rollie in the back, son rolled the bag up
Street had the pen and the pad, he a tag up
Uncooked in the street, they tagged the rag up
Goldie got the clip from the closet and the gat up

Bobby sharpened the razor, the bat up
Let the dogs out the basement, the rap up
Somehow the Brown cats to get clapped up
Pussy high off coke tried to act up

Against the world's mind, Bob Digital
Might throw a Shaolin Hand-block or a
My son Big Un don't fuck with Patty Cake
Bound to through the woods barefoot, choke a rattlesnake

While his Mel [unverified], dissect it
Up in the life, the street's be hectic
The gun burst, son his tongue first
Should've shot his tongue first, should've the gun first

Now chew on the Sunburst, bitch, it's day
for the out, click click, like shotti's spray
Tear through flesh, get lodged up in your ass
you came talkin' that same bullshit last week

Fuckin' cokehead nigga, Your brain numb?
I used to wonder where pussy-clats came from
Up in the thirty-six cell block I
Ship on weed grass and build up a male ox

If you love for the
your flag up
If you got love for the
your flag up
If you live the heart
Throw your up

cause the beef
I tie the rag up
All my niggas
the bag up
Boo doo doo doo
And throw your up

If you from Long Beach
Throw flag up
If you come Compton, throw your rag up
If you come from the West then your hood up
If you from the block then
Throw your up

I the flavor for the ear, shit for the streets
Rollin' in the cutty about five niggas
One SK, two Tec-9's and two
Ready to trip on fools around my way poppin' shit

Like the Black Knights air them things out
up in the spot 'til someone get drops
Stomped, get out
Passed out off a pint of pah, ready to mic brawl
Clean sweep, the first pitch, knocked the homerun

Black Knights known to mics, leave the spots full blown
You motto, the Knights or Nuttin', so stop frontin'
Like you ain't heard this high pitch your twelve-inch
Don't care Alpines, I keep those six-by-nines thumpin'

Jumpin', jumpin' like Destiny, I it with the Rugged recipe
You my technique on a Ra' beat
Speak the Digi slurred speech but aggressive the mic
On mine, it's Black Knights

Steal the spotlight, show how to rock mics
The right way, like a K, m o n k
The conqueror, smash sponsor
Learn the lesson from the Knight, lethal Silent Weapon

Digital, digital,
Bobby, Bobby,
Digi, digi,