Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Cowboys in Bucktown

Yes, who's that? Boo-ya that in the place to be
Sadat X with the O.G.C., gun clappaz
For my throughout the PJ's got my man
Black from back in the day

X files and you know the
Homies loc now on so you've been warned
Dru Ha where you at? Yeah
O.G. you at?

Now the bearer of bad news on crews
When I the jewels on fools they say, "Who?"
Give me my props before I quickly pass the Tek to
Niggas want record deals without even having

Yo it's ill, how still ain't ready
Down with the Fab 5 without the
But deadly ready to wreck any
Boot camps the best host from east to west
Far from fool make like spies in trench coats

Like this, like that, I'm tired of all crab ass rappers
Bucktown home of the Gunn Clappaz
Use to be on by the street empire
See my man on Bushwick day back in 9th

On the uptown of Harlem is where you'll find me
Louievill Slug the piece the Top Dawg
Strangle that ass the Ruck down the block or
Leflaur if you prefer

Boot camp cowboys in Duck down
Soldiers creep while y'all bop to the boogie
Sound boy come uptown to mic
Keep it moving sound tight so we in the night

Remenis me and Lemonhead takin' dope
'Cause I was broke and they was wet
Now Islam on tracks fuckin' slangin' on them cracks
Ay yo, dun, dun me down on the run

Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it mean jack to me
Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it mean jack to me, cowboy status

So much unfairness in this game making me hear unclear
But making me more aware for when niggas come here
The bottles on and you a gun for years
Uncle [Incomprehensible] is you brand new face
O.G.C. blowin' the with Sadat
King of the wild places, better know you at
With your loud piece talkin' shut you mouth or walkin'

In the BK Lin stands the Boot base
On the blocks is where the comboys face
To stay alive show drimve and with the five
said it's war I got a boatload of niggas
Niggas Uptown and Brooklyn original gun triggers
Clap off strap off you baby blood wear
always say it's calm before the big storm

Runnin' rampade through crews it's thee Gunn Clapp 2
L O U I E here to bet you, no haps
Back up like gas we pass my lash
Upon you wack math no but too bad for you

two one nigga never knew ya
Straight from death, dug out Sluggah
Ha I crack ass to crews look like, "Who's that"
Fantastic Boombastic Sluggah let you have it

Brownsville bastard get more tools then gadgets
But keepin' a baseball bat in is how I manage
Huh, me no need and who carry sweeper
Just combine and set traps to catch the creeper

Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it don't jack to me

So who' with crew phat just like Menate
when I uncharge at all the places that I been at
Now I take 10 at a time when I
Big up 105th with mad black and dime
I'm the eight smoker gert neck choker
by the crotch make police watch me like Oprah

Here we come three guns on the run
Brothers best to way or you'll get done up by the Louie
To thee wack cats I he
Ask if them niggas ain't up upon juices

Sittin' in my room buildin' with the high
He me some advice, said I was sure to share
So yo listen up we on our own you have to hide your
when your pops come home he be
Lookin' for then a bust, in God we trust
He must of been about us

It's the Great X I send off to
On the other side of midnight engineer get the mid
With my man Sean Bliggity, this right here is meant to be
The Brooklyn Uptown united I tore down off a pint of
ay yo O.G. don't stop shit
Yo hold the we keep shit real

Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it mean jack to me
Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it mean jack to me

Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it don't mean to me
Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it don't mean to me