Luyện nghe bài hát War

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Y'all don't wanna war wit us, in this we trust
When there's beef best we bust
We can take it how you want it cuz we over here
Pure, uncut, raw butter here

(Yukon)
Yo you see the game getting better this
They put P with Afficial something better in here
I'm tryin to em where they ain't been
Somethin out they price
Ain't in budget, you know they can't spend
Where we at, in a of our own
And I know this now I'm tryin to meet at my home
So they can see the I got
About how one in every neighborhood
Strangers like they're tourin blocks
You know it too hard to tell
That every member of my street team ain't too far from
And if he down then his book's
You see, I don't only talk about the cars and the cribs, I look
Beef ain't a with us now
And nigga you can get as loud as you want, we in the pound
And let em think they playin that
And show em with one squeeze, how 16's spray in ya back

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(Desperado)
I write my rhymes in the kitchen cuz my is cookin
Used to fuck average bitches now the is looking
Niggas scared and they shook, I can tell by face
Cuz we hard to figure out, like the lock to a
I go to court the judge dropping the
No blood as soon as I kill a nigga then I'm the place
And I'm quick to pop the 8, that's just how I was
Desperado, spread like the shells in the gauge
And age the major why they can't believe it
But we all quarterbacks and y'all receive it
But they don't it till a year later
Minds kill, niggas lost so gotta catch up like Hossfield
Your don't squeeze, guess what, mines will
Or stop till a million a show like Seinfield
Plus we got the for this, any proven time
But this burner to your head, make you your mind nigga

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(S-Flames)
I can feel the girls on my nuts, bout those Rolls and
Now it's to get her off like a Heiniken top
I got ten boys on the block with them quarters
Nowadays I'm washin my car with water
Why you just try to send man to merc me
You get rid of Flames, nickname is herpes
I'm a man, you a man, won't you act one
See me face to face chump, watch me beat you my son
You fucked up comin with the GOAT
Getting killed no money now you dead broke
If the Bell rung it wouldn't stop this fight
Get buck like Bugsy and his men go all night
you heard my bars, you know I got a bad mouth
Furnished and customized, you I got a bad house
Game over, in here
I live inside of a shape, my house the Square nigga

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(Curren$y)
Come in a white Viper with the rally stripes
A trunk 6 bodies if you stack em right
hits over the celly, sit back and write
They only found of ya so your casket lite
Now your real easy to carry
These talk to much, me and my A.K.s finna get married
2 shots to the grill, put a in ya smile
With a banana clip than the O.J. trial
Now let me out you tried to put a stop to my sales
Put a hole through ya head like the top of a
If a nigga get I can post my own bail
A million dollars in cash let me this cell
Man y'all just beginners
I got enough bricks to rebuild the whole Trade Center
Old Regals, D's, and gold spinners
Everyday I got a different mink for the winter

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