Luyện nghe bài hát War

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don't wanna war wit us, in this steel we trust
When beef best believe we bust
We can take it how you want it cuz we thuggin here
Pure, uncut, raw butter here

(Yukon)
Yo you see the game better this year
They done put P with Afficial something in here
I'm to take em where they ain't been
Somethin out they range
Ain't in they budget, you know they can't
we at, in a league of our own
And I know this now I'm tryin to meet at my home
So can see the goods I got
how there's one in every neighborhood
Strangers feel like they're blocks
You know it ain't too to tell
That every member of my street team ain't too far from
And if he down then his book's
You see, I don't only talk the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy
Beef a problem with us now
And you can get as loud as you want, we hollow in the pound
And let em think they playin that
And imma show em with one squeeze, how 16's in ya back

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(Desperado)
I write my rhymes in the kitchen cuz my balls is
Used to fuck average bitches now the stars is
scared and they shook, I can tell by their face
Cuz we hard to out, like the lock to a safe
I go to the judge dropping the case
No blood as as I kill a nigga then I'm moppin the place
And I'm quick to pop the 8, that's how I was raised
Desperado, name spread like the in the gauge
And age the major reason why they believe it
But we all quarterbacks and y'all receive it
But they don't catch it till a later
Minds kill, niggas lost so they gotta catch up like
Your team don't squeeze, guess what, will
Or stop till there's a million a show Seinfield
we got the skill for this, any proven time
But this burner to your head, make you lose your mind

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(S-Flames)
I can feel the girls on my nuts, bout those and drops
Now hard to get her off like a Heiniken top
I got ten young boys on the with them quarters
Nowadays I'm my car with spring water
Why you just try to send your man to me
You can't get rid of Flames, nickname is
I'm a man, you a man, you act like one
See me face to face chump, watch me you like my son
You fucked up comin with the GOAT
killed with no money now you dead broke
If the Liberty Bell rung it wouldn't this fight
Get buck like Bugsy and his men go all night
Nigga you heard my bars, you know I got a bad
Furnished and customized, you know I got a bad
Game over, in here
I live of a shape, my house the Hollywood Square nigga

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(Curren$y)
Come thru in a Viper with the rally stripes
A trunk hold 6 bodies if you stack em
hits over the celly, sit back and write
They only half of ya so your casket lite
Now your body real to carry
These talk to much, me and my A.K.s finna get married
2 to the grill, put a hole in ya smile
With a clip longer than the O.J. trial
Now let me find out you tried to put a stop to my
Put a hole through ya like the top of a whale
If a nigga get knocked I can post my own
A million dollars in cash let me outta this
Man y'all niggas beginners
I got enough bricks to the whole World Trade Center
Old school Regals, D's, and spinners
Everyday I got a different mink for the winter

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