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 easier way to let dem
Wit these Guns of Navarrone, I shoot 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 soundin' like
Skated by the skin of my
I had to put a man in his place week

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

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

To the floor, actin' you goin' to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real rocket
Flame thrower, wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger, ya'll niggas tryin' hard

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

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

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

M O B B, D double E P wit Bounty
No other gun 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

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

You the Mobb lettin' off rockets
Gun burners spit lungies, dummies
Still pop but the shells
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 that you seem to whip
Empty the clip, sure no friendly get hit
you layin bloodied up in the Six

Flee the frontline, gat then bounce
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and them shout you out
leak, slip rug right from under your feet
You runnin' the streets, you don't no problems wit us
Everyday is Fourth 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 talk for you and you will get
Full fledge, Ra let 'em know The Ledge

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