Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Cowboys in Bucktown

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Remenis me and Starange Lemonhead dope
'Cause I was broke and they 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 don't mean to me
Ay yo he for it, his man saw it
So it don't jack to me, cowboy status

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

In the BK Lin the Boot camp base
On the uptown blocks is the comboys face
To stay show drimve and arrive with the five
Somebody said it's war I got a boatload of
Niggas from Uptown and original gun triggers
Clap off strap off make you blood wear
They always say it's before the big storm

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

Three two one nigga never ya
from death, dug out Ville Sluggah
Ha I crack ass to make crews 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 streets who carry
Just combine minds and set traps to catch the

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

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

we come flee three guns on the run
Brothers best to make way or get done up by the Louie
To wack cats I screw he
Ask if them niggas up upon their juices

Sittin' in my room with the most high
He game me some advice, said I was to share
So yo listen up we on our own you to hide your chrome
'Cause when pops come home he be
Lookin' for more a bust, in God we trust
He must of 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 I tore down off a pint of this
Here ay yo O.G. don't 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 don't 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 jack to me