Luyện nghe bài hát Two Gats Up

Forty individuals, it on the low?
Keep it on the low,
Yo, yo, yo, word up, go, nigga, nigga

Yo pimp get the departure start the execution
like everybody rappin's Robbin
And shootin', talkin' cheap
I got a record deal just to get from the streets

Niggas up shit's creek with no way to escape
When we bombard, niggas get stomped hard like wine
the fuck you thought, GP connects the[Incomprehensible]
Majority of these rap cats don't even get a

Never paid dues, actin' they vets on my set
'Til they get a reality
Niggas still wet behind the in this rap shit
Get blown off the face of the Earth by the GP

Whoever wrote the on hip hop we revised it
Now to the Shaolin chapter
The non fiction, number one
award winner, two gats up

Yeah, obvious you the sloppiest
Got a glass forehead so bad when you copy this
You could say we live for the winter, no shorts taken

Veterans, no beginners, constant winner, a born
Make you think your style is thinner, you're too to carry
A microphone stage knowin' that I'm on the other side

Ready to conquer and divide, holdin' mine natural
Formin' rhymes outta thoughts smoke and nails
A real never tells, real niggas know that fake niggas gel

Get bugged, don't blow, perishable MCs got on
themselves into the storm, it's the power of God
PG, parental guidance, GP, the finest

Non-commercial, universal, hip hop
Track killer, murder, may the force be with you
you go up against this record sellin' burglar Darth Vader

Hit you up somethin'
And I make you wish you heard of a Gladiator
Secret spies to steal Grain data
Hit 'em up with the steel, get the

Ill fanatic, leave 'em con and battered
They all at R, another hip hop star
Brown Hornet, I got MCs cornered a rat
I hit a home run time up to bat

You could read about it, about it, ain't no doubt about it
I get amped shows are crowded
So come support me hold the fort
I score every I touch a hip hop court

Watch me on 'em, then hit a three on 'em
Yo he a punk, I him out and then I pee on him
Verbal gymnastic tactics

Niggas is softer than a sixty dollar mattress
But I to bend, I intend to explore the top ten
Don't try to analyze or comprehend, it, GP connected
Niggas run for the bomb but style's intercepted it

Have no fear the here
Lettin' party-goers know that we truly do
not all guns and violence, we like to fuck to
Try to act conservative, we when Johnny buck-buck

Lyrical combat better watch ass son
I shines pretty a double four Magnum
The from the gat goes boom
So when I'm I appreciate the room

My erupt like a nigga
I'm stressed, baby and I'm down on my trigger
One in the chamber, nothin's change the
dot to your skull meaning danger

Duck, boom-pow, it's too late caught
What, up and act like you want it
I think so nigga, you're fuckin' with a major
X-Men couldn't save ya

Yup I'm a new bad boy New York
Crash MCs, they therapy, then a walker
Fast talker, do the I lost ya
Justice prevailed, fucked around and who ya

This is not a test, hip hop is in a state of emergency
If had been a test you would not be bearing witness
To the hip hop saviors, Luva, Pop The Brown Hornet
and Down Low Recka

We now you to pump this loud
As we return to our regular program