Luyện nghe bài hát We Run This Sh*t

Yo ah, you know who rule shit
City is mine I blaze up Diddy and Shyne
Anybody beef with the D.O.N.
Guaranteed it would be O.N., I see your kint

Crouched up over in a humble
Praying hard oh my god if he only would
Somos poco pero locos my trienta ocho a leave you
The side of your the size of a plate

For hiding the you just should of give it
My squad horror to rap like Wes Craven
Any track I spitted on, I on
disagree'n with that we could get it on

Keep a fitted on to the rest of my clothing
Got a ill with just the can showing
And he got a pipe in his mouth how
Like to see the with a pipe in they mouth
(Nigga)

If my bitch a disrespect light in the couch
Best believe I'm a squeeze this pipe in his mouth
I'm the kid that they yapping about just won't stop
Pearl white Cadillac you got it

Yeah, yeah that how how we got to put down my nigga
We got to run neck to neck with niggas, let's go

We run this shit, Squad
We run this shit, Terror

Case closed casket
But is over for y'all brains splattered on the
is missing
Everything we seek is the far from fiction

Hope y'all not far from
Game over up north style pillowcase full of
I warned ah and I usually don't do that
I usually put the tool were tooth at

And introduced you to Jesus to the
Three seconds that is a rap for your dome
And I to paint a picture so perfect
me dog is just for calling the act makes me nervous

My soul is to rep for real
My no niggas having the death of mills
You slept on Crillz now the backs
With the fourth Griz gat leave your vision pitched black

Yeah, yeah Crack we need to nigga
We to to real for these niggas, let's move

We run shit, Terror Squad
We run this shit, Terror