Luyện nghe bài hát Crawl

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

Yo dunn, they to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes like thunder
Skated by the of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last

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

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

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

But who the loser when you can't your hood at night
And you can't come without fear
Am I in your thoughts often? While you be

Foot soldier catch you at the store's
Keep me on your mind and slumber
Man the you slip wit those, that's your ass

M O B B dunn, get it on dunn
Wit Killer, yo, it's like this dunn
Aiyyo cock that shit, pop that
Squeeze off, let em know how real 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 in, runnin' down the block

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

You the Mobb lettin' off rockets
Gun burners spit lungies, dummies
nuttin' pop but the shells
These words from hell these are slugs, something you feel
A gun runner nigga for real

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

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

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

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