Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' south nigga
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
Shut 'em

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
'em down
Shut 'em [4x]
1:]
Yo 'em down start the violence
We wilin' wilin' sling back his found
up on coney island
When I rolled up, this niggas heart up
That killa froze up, when I pulled up out with the pump-pump
shots and ducked out
So out
Left that cat for dead his smoked out
Cause I fall y'all killas a kill me kid
I'm all out
Lifes a bitch, fuck it, got the gun it
Gmae play, gotta play by the rules or own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test, abide your chest, put five inside your
Have you with a dead rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin' in the a death
And I forgiveness when I did this
was not no witness but he should understand
Cause even God got a list
2:]
Beat anonymous
I spit a shiny silver nanabus(? )
fond of us
We the that rush, those that hold back
Takin' your whole
Grimy street
Niggas bald head like
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could that
Or cut dust
Makin' your whole stove crack
know me
1-3, one and only be never phoney in any ceremony
I'l you homey
Shut 'em down, 'em down, shut 'em down
Shun sees takin' your
Makin' your
Got nigga on the low
Defecatin' with
Breakin' your
Got you from the flurry, time to worry
I'ma the bullshit
I'ma the bullshit
I'ma bury the
Feel my full

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin' barrel will blast his face
Be on the look out for a case
pumped you up to watch you get beat
Had you thinkin' shits
Now you up shit's
Cause your weak
How is your life worth to someone important
I be extortin'
Kidnap for ransom is some you don't want to get caught in
From back in the of gordon
was gettin' robbed
The guy from rikers height on his job
his own little mob
Was it worth goin back to the earth so
Worth my shit go boom
To your own doom, the graveyards
Till no room
you know about a pine box
Money goin' out nine glocks
On top of that same nigga when they pull with they shots
like killin' for your crew
I ain't gon'
It take a whole lot to flip your vest
Then watch lungs spill out your chest
You best get on some act your age
You a kid
That run for
More niggas get like that
4: sticky fingaz]
Mad man sticky
The crazy cajun blazin' bullets for days and
Grazin' I'm the glazin' ason purple hazin'
Hard to be pahsin' lord with all hell I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm gunnin' 'em with a thunder pound
We gonna 'em down
We we gonna shut 'em down
We we gonna shut 'em down
We shit dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
Persed the line on dick
In the morgue it dogs
I'm the rottweiler my holler
Fuck cocaine I sniff gun powder
So all you willies throw your roleys in the sky
And all the crooks rob the outside
I'm so hype, I tkae life, betta have my doe right
Fuck my life, I need no mic!
The new
it
may
2x]
That's that
me on point
About to shut down the industry
nasty
Dmx
We everything
So up, or you get shut down like the rest of them