Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to Brownsville

Ah we go, here we go
I go (ahahahaha)
Ehh, you (arhd)
Ehh, I gotta dig on
my track

Aha
All
(oww)
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Life, uh

Teflon]
Ayo, it's all nigga
But it's allright, one fine, fo' fine
But it's all (gimme that!)
you from nigga? (that's right)
Make it clear (clear!)
The (ville!) (that's right)
(Hell yeah!)
We still

Another scratchin'
But this time around, Loud that got with the action
Nigga, know what's happenin'
We full grown
you call Hell, we call home
So pack your fuckin' and move on nigga
Hostile takeover, still got the time
Lock and let this pop
I..take your soldier
Nine frontin', been a long time comin'
And you can bet your ass to comin' from all my cousins
I'm a Brownsville slugger a pound's where I slug ya
And them will mug ya but the town still love ya
(Fi-Ayaaah!) get
Get raw, get off
We them up to the big door
Train hard to get your cabin off
tough law baby
But you got to learn how to bust laws crazy
On a hilltop but you still got some dogs baby
It's all fundamental to guns and blow guns is a sin too
Welcome to

with variations]

[Lil
Whatever, nigga
I it, cock it
Pop, pop, pop, pop it til your run
the flood come now!
You just called amnesia
I should grap bat and beat your ass into a seizure

Let 'em who's real son
This ain't no luggage trippin'
M.O.P. first fam, slip the right

[Lil
Heat up chest and mind
Show your people flesh and
When I the gun orgie with this forty-edged doe (OHH!)
I put it down with my niggaz from the
Since the day the pigeon coohs Kelly caught your lunches
We hit the industry and straight it for the hill
Ain't nothin' worse I it
Bitch, I did it for the (C'MON!)
I'm B-R-O-W-N-S-V-I-double L-E
What the you gon' tell me?
This is the where M.O.P. foundation was built
And of the illest killaz was killed

[Chorus w/

Danze]
Nigga, you man the Danze now!
(SHOULD YOU BE ALARMED?!!) you be alarmed?
You betta grease your palms, you betta your arms
And step lightly, I pop shots from so don't intize me
the RETURN of the realest niggaz M.O.P. (FIRST FAMILY!)
Some of the illest niggaz
niggaz with all intention to win
All to sin
on a pop and again nigga (Man, fuck M.O.P!)
Whoa Flip, just playin'
It's time for the man
Don't what he is sayin'
he don't see Manna P logo for they post it
Maybe he know Shaq was back in double toasted
Ready to smoke (THE OL' BK WAY!)
We gentlemen tell em all day
Say what you wanna say about it but doubt it
I fill your face from eleven knocks, through the back

[Chorus w/ 2x

(nigga!)
(Shhhhhhhhhhhh)

Nigga! (ow!)