Luyện nghe bài hát Crawl

I saw these fools tryin' to get around, tryin to let me
And all dat, ha, but I got an way to let dem drown
Wit these Guns of Navarrone, I shall dem like Al Capone
Take dem to the of bones, like dat, well

Yo dunn, they tried to knock me down, bury me
Big pipes soundin' like
Skated by the of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place week

Now why you come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga to like that, homes
nigga for threats
Lone nigga wit long

And we can till one of us drop
You score fallin' wit good formation
I'm the nigga for patience, wrong one at dunn
The very last nigga you should ever your gun

To the floor, actin' like you to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real rocket
Flame thrower, rule wit a rod
That be the Ruger, niggas keep tryin' hard

But who the when you can't walk your hood at night
And you can't come outside without
Am I in your thoughts While you be walkin'?

Foot soldier catch you at the store's
me on your mind and don't slumber
Man the minute you slip wit those, your ass

M O B B dunn, get it on dunn
Wit Bounty Killer, yo, it's like this
Aiyyo cock that shit, pop that
Squeeze off, let em how real this is

M O B B, D E P wit Bounty Killer
No gun runners keep a round like this
From Q U double E N S, my borough, till the day of my death
Whether in shit I been in, down the block

Sprayin' wit the Lindon, listen
We all been through action, you the last me blastin'
The last man standin, pack shit than bare wake
Neither the Jake nor the snakes gon' it

You know the Mobb lettin' off
Gun burners spit like lungies,
Still nuttin' pop but the
These ain't words hell these are slugs, something you feel
A gun runner for real nigga

Yo hear my gat blow, you spit out crack the axle
Of that brand new Six you couldn't seem to whip
Empty the clip, make sure no get hit
you layin bloodied up in the Six

Flee the frontline, dismantle gat then
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug right under your feet
You the streets, you don't want no problems wit us
Everyday is like of July to us

Henny in my cup beside the gat find in my clutch
wit the plan and you will get touched
Let the liquor for you and you will get touched
Full fledge, Ra let 'em know The Ledge

While you slippin' off edge, your shorty's givin' me
Cockin' 'em legs like when I'm cockin to spray
your way, sendin' shit that's hot your way