Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Deadly Venomz

Yeah, we goin' platinum nigga,
Yeah, you got the Live Squad in motherfucker
We got my nigga Treach Naughty by Nature in this motherfucker
My nigga up in this motherfucker

My Mossberg boom, gimme room, can I catch it
Talkin' quick and then I vic tryin' to keep from gettin' blasted
I had enough I put a hit upon them
Boo ya, turned a snitch into a
Now they me, prowling for a niggaz bucks

to see, who's the G, with the bigger nuts
Buck buck, big up and reckless
Niggaz with a death step in with a Tec
And wet this, yeah an' this shit is hyper
Two to one I'm writing representing and I'm striking like a

Huh, I got my mind up, I got my nine
Ring the alarm, and strong arm run
Some niggaz need to feel me with a
I'm old fashioned, run up on me and get blasted
With five venomz

Yeah 'Pac, that, still hittin' 'em up
that old deadly shit
Aiyo Treach you at?
Step up and hit they ass up with the

We to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn
To the Onyx of nose, punk is funky like skunk blunts
Stunk like cunt
I come to you on a war rough and rugged route

And if another doubts I blow your mother out
And that's the scarred style
I shout I'm the MC with the nasty mouth, and kick the out
Sue me? I pay the for ya oh boy yeah

Plus my style's ten to twenty fuckin' more
I take you quicker than a of a punk ya pickin' shit
Pickin' pockets with a razor Russian rockets
Not shoplift, I'm liftin'

Once you sound hot, 'cause if you a perfect ten my sign is stop
twenty mother crooked fuckin' styles in 'em
Like women I did 'em I'm in for ready venom

Yeah, as I take a I get rough, Big Mad
To put it on, none come tougher see
I'm down with the of the Squad hard, boom
Breakin' 'em down, I make 'em see their

Coming straight the dome where I roam it's a job to
Rob and steal and runnin' from the
Who a, boulder, turn the gun controller
Started from a punk now to be a roller

Youngest, reckless, crazy,
Mac-11 blaster, and I run
a lot of cops I can't be stopped till my head gets popped
A lot of fuckin' bodies drop

It's a disaster, I'm coming for the splatter
I you scatter, leavin' trails of brains and bladders
Blowin' 'em out the with no shame
Game tight, drop a then get out of sight

Count my loot after I shoot, my kicks up and it's
Something I don't do, somethin' that I never did
I try to get him, I I hit 'em, I lit him
He's out, a poison, a deadly

Yeah Mad, that, you know how we do
Know what I'm sayin'? in effect, YG'z in effect
Now you a nigga like me gotta represent

Once again, back to rip shit, on the flip tip
The psycho, represent the to take the mic flow
Deadly, rock a head G, check the
can't touch me when I wreckin' G you better flee

'Cause I'm gifted a jab and a forty-four Mag
So nigga or take a trip in a body bag
Uh, boom you slipped up, now zipped up
Yeah one more statistic, fronted and got up

No joke, you be yolk, no matter how it
We're taking over eight niggaz back to the stomping
Line 'em up single file, runnin in 'em
A hit 'em with the venom, the fourth deadly venom

Nigga, you know what I'm Fuck that
I told you, we over, yo 'Pac

Five deadly verse five be the livest
Strugglin' and strive, keep a in my waistline
Take mine, you bury me, G
Punk ass niggaz don't even me, see

I got a glock that say run the block
Fuck the cops 'cause my gauge gets me
As I sit and about the old days
Hugging on my AK, fuck played, hey

I say niggaz need to get they right
they do I pop a clip and grip my nine tight
Now it's on everyday be my last day
That's why I blast on they ass as I let the glass spray

First you had a full of fronts
Now you're full of chunks
Pac's out puffin'
venomz

Ha ha ha, yeah pass shit over here
Apache 'bout to shit up

Throw up your middle finger, start the track for the
Only thing I'm out is black donuts and dirty backs
Let me tell how you I get
I pop shit behind your get in your face and pop the same shit

You can't get in because my gate's bigger snake nigga
My act guards me so I pull the fuckin' trigger
I'm a section to your porch is like a pinch
Test a rhyme I'll knock your hairline an inch

Fuckin' up pooh-butts, cut 'em cold cuts
Choke 'em with my lace, then leave 'em hangin' like old nuts
up and move out, time to get 'em
That's the results of fuckin' with the fifth in denim

Yeah, you know what I'm
Five motherfuckin' venomz, in effect for ninety-three
Ninety-four, all that other shit
We takin' motherfucker over this larger hit

You know what I'm sayin'? Follow us, come
You know what I'm
We this motherfucker over, trust, we out