Luyện nghe bài hát We Run This Sh*t

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

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

For hiding the weight you should of give it
My squad bring to rap like Wes Craven
Any I spitted on, I shitted on
Anybody with that we could get it on

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

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

Yeah, Crack that how how we got to put down my nigga
We got to run neck to neck with these niggas, go

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

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

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

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

My purpose is to rep for real
My no Camazari niggas the death of mills
You slept on now the kids backs
With the fourth fifth Griz gat leave vision pitched black

Yeah, Crack we need to represent nigga
We to strong to for these niggas, let's move

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