Luyện nghe bài hát Thug War

[Chorus:
war, fights in streets, open the drug store
Money is power, give me your's, we laws
Faggot cats claiming crooks
Soon I'ma smack him up, his mans and too
Yo, bag him up, him up
Doing this do or die lifestyle for
50 g's, keys to free their grandson
Run but you can't hide, rich is we long for
You get your wig split back, caught in this war

Peace to those men who do crimes ande been arrested
cats with guns start to run shit
Coming from the streets, gum on dick
Get for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit
Flat-lining all you up in a long wiz
Out-of-towners, proper father, you know the song, bitch
Thug war, jet-black cats kick in your store
Cook off this table, the cheddar is what we for
Aim for, lay boy, this ain't no game war
Cause me to smack all faggots, taking your off
Thugs half of your cabbage on a Range Rov'
clothes, switch me description to de-stained blow
Chopping while we spread up you niggaz
Kidnap and capture bums, we
I'm saying, "Fuck the rapping", since I was a kid, I it happen
On blocks packing, get them, jacking acting
Watch me them up, $100,00 ransom, no subtracting
Front doors, your mans, don't panic, open the drug stores

Heavenly words spoken, were never broken
As they blood-suck the sun, we manifest these tokens
Hail enterprise, down and gritty wise guys
Ghetto wiz kids, prescribe as philosophy baptizes
Look at snake eyes, as a pastor's bubble eye
Imagine this, guns clapping, lamped like precussions of
Why the in the hour glass elapsing
Camel-backed apostles get with rusty masks
Preaching that God spook, Napolean remains
Cast were burning nostrils, ruger barrels on your
A prophecy, blood currency, state of
I link rich cats who's pockets stay dirty
Like Diamond Back, mocassins that ancient jungles
Stinging sensation, injected 7 bundles
Raw element, U.S./Russian
15 for a crest, them drug lord's sniffing
Yo, back to the massacre, bloods in Alaska
get fractured, Sampson was captured
By Philli-stinians, lesson's on in this
80 cowards, 4 devils, hand them less
Peace to rich men, Jews with snowflakes
Rip camera sins, winds blew my fellings in
We're jungle chameleons, be 9 milli' men
Creep centipedes, snatch stacks up from silly men
Cursed by the wicked gin, keep blue-fenced
To my nested kin, I leave some yams
What? What?

[Joe
Innocent on some the 5th shit
illegitiment lifestyle, Allah, the intrickit
Rott like rocks from rocks, in tots
See Doc'ors starilize me, seeing in a Casa Lopi
Don't need to persue me, Soloman, the
Straircases on dot, man, Crime Syndicate
Shine white fine on fickel-plated razors
Frequently cave us for selling birds in live cages
So, I'm sick, touch my caliber
Cock, like Gallagher, crash your whole calender
Fuck, who got stamina to last, I leave him
with in his ass, caught in the rash
Sexy niggaz get sodomized, observe the wicked
Villains got my world
Mafioso, scenarios, the poser
Foggy survivalists rott cats in
38 convo, a 3rd on my torso
When exposed, my nose busts all foes
So, what the fuck you happened?
For me out, fuck rapping
We gun clapping, the sharp
It be the case with the ruger
And the prosecuter puffing on the Thai ruler
Son, my exercised graphics, jiggy was drafted
In war the shit gets drastic, you bastard

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