Luyện nghe bài hát Crawl

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

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

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

And we can dance one of us drop
You points 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, like you goin' to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real launcher
Flame thrower, wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger, ya'll niggas keep hard

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

M O B B dunn, let's get it on
Wit Bounty Killer, yo, it's like this
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 other gun runners keep a round this
From Q U E N S, my bomb borough, till the day of my death
in shit I been in, runnin' down the block

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

You know the lettin' off rockets
Gun burners like lungies, dummies
nuttin' pop but the shells
These ain't words from hell these are slugs, something you
A gun runner nigga for nigga

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

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

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

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