Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Cowboys in Bucktown

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

X files and you the storm
Homies loc now it's on so been warned
Dru Ha you at? Yeah yeah
O.G. you at?

Now who's the of bad news on crews
When I drop the on fools they say, "Who?"
me my props before I quickly pass the Tek to Steele
Niggas want deals without even having skills

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

Like this, like that, I'm tired of all y'all ass rappers
Bucktown of the Original Gunn Clappaz
Use to be on ocean by the street
See my man Buckshot on Bushwick day in 9th

On the uptown blocks of Harlem is where find me
Louievill Slug the with the Top Dawg
Strangle that ass raise the Ruck down the or
Leflaur if you prefer

Straight Boot cowboys in Duck down
Soldiers heads while y'all bop to the boogie
boy come uptown to mic check
Keep it moving sound tight so we moving in the

Remenis me and Lemonhead takin' dope
I was broke and they heads was wet
Now Islam on tracks fuckin' slangin' on them cracks
Ay yo, dun, dun hold me 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 don't jack to me, cowboy status

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

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

Runnin' rampade through it's thee Originoo Gunn Clapp 2
L O U I E to bet you, no haps dude
Back up like gas we my tongue lash
Upon you math no mass 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 like Sluggah let you have it

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

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

So who' that with crew just like Menate
Large I uncharge at all the places that I been at
Now I take 10 at a when I rhyme
Big up East with mad black and dime
I'm the eight black smoker gert choker
Mack by the crotch make police me like Oprah

Here we come three guns on the run
Brothers to make way or you'll get done up by the Louie
To thee cats I screw he
Ask if them ain't up upon their 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 your chrome
'Cause your pops come home he be
Lookin' for more then a bust, in God we
He of been talkin' about us

It's the Great X I send off to
On the other side of midnight engineer get the mid
my man Sean Bliggity, this beat right here is meant to be
The Brooklyn Uptown united I tore down off a pint of
Here ay yo O.G. don't shit
Yo the dills 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 mean jack to me
Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it mean jack to me