Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Cowboys in Bucktown

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

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

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

Yo it's ill, how still ain't ready
Down with the Fab 5 the Freddy
But deadly perfect to wreck any
Boot camps the best host east to west coast
Far from fool make moves like spies in coats

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

On the uptown blocks of Harlem is you'll find me
Slug the piece with the Top Dawg
Strangle ass raise the Ruck down the block or
Leflah if you prefer

Straight Boot camp in Duck down
Soldiers heads creep while bop to the boogie
Sound boy uptown to mic check
it moving sound tight so we moving in the night

Remenis me and Starange Lemonhead takin'
'Cause I was broke and heads was wet
Now Islam on these 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 it's making me unclear
But making me aware for when y'all niggas come here
The bottles on and you a gun for years
[Incomprehensible] is bringin' you brand new face
O.G.C. the spot with Sadat
King of the wild places, better know you at
With your loud piece talkin' shut you mouth or keep

In the BK Lin stands the camp base
On the uptown blocks is the comboys face
To stay alive show drimve and arrive the five
Somebody said war I got a boatload of niggas
from Uptown and Brooklyn original gun triggers
Clap off strap off you baby blood wear
They always say calm before the big storm

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

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

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

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

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

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

in my room buildin' with the most 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 when your come home he be
Lookin' for more a bust, in God we trust
He must of been about us

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