Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Your Flag Up

Eh-yo,
What up God? You got glock cleaned?
Soaked bullets in oil?
So yo, I'ma call the Black up
And North Star from down in the

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

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

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

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

Eh-yo, it's the
One and only, guaranteed, I ain't
Yo, it no comparin' me to nuttin' else
Untraceable, like a stealth bomber on your
There they are, take a look, yo, I spit the

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

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

We holdin' the crown, you niggas had your chance
So now it's on us, just us, you get your bones crushed
You got against us, us?
I thinks not, it's
(Thinks not)

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

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

Bobby the razor, oiled the bat up
Let the out the basement, pulled the rap up
Somehow the Brown cats about to get up
Pussy high nigga off tried to act up

Against the world's greatest mind, Bob
Might throw a Shaolin or a fifty-two
My young son Big Un don't fuck with Patty
Bound to walk through the woods barefoot, a rattlesnake

While his Mel [unverified], dissect it
Up in the life, the street's be hectic
The gun burst, son shot his tongue
Should've shot his tongue first, shot 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 up in your ass cheek
you came talkin' that same bullshit last week

Fuckin' nigga, what? Your brain numb?
I used to wonder where these pussy-clats came
Up in the cell block I Shadowbox
Ship on grass and build up like a male ox

If you love for the
your flag up
If you got for the Gods
Throw your up
If you from the heart
Throw flag up

Don't cause the
I tie the rag up
All my niggas
the bag up
Boo doo doo doo
And throw flag up

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

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

Like the Knights don't air them things out
Knuckle up in the spot 'til someone get
Stomped, get out
Passed out off a of that pah, ready to mic brawl
Clean sweep, took the pitch, knocked the homerun

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

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

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

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