Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin' The Rules

Yeah, check it out,
Firing squad,
(First family)
Yeah, squad, nigga
it out
(First family)

The Bill
(What up Bill?)
I'ma semi-automatic for real
Before you me
Know I that the impact from a gat
Then it kicks is sexy

I put you motherfuckers on the rip
Tip and get the split in a nigga's
(Ain't changed)
I take you back to 6
And get to off a clip

(You the game)
You wanna me?
(You gotta)
Let your time be, there's a long of niggas
That's ready to me

I put my foot firmly
Stick the nose of my gun in some shit that don't me
And most dudes don't the way I rap
The brown-skinned cat with a helluva step, yep

(Retreat)

I would never be disconnected from streets
deep, as the and my
(Ocean, potion)
Is to to fire, nigga
(Know when)
The of the motherfucking game

Here it is ghetto
(Rock that)
When it drop, if its
(Cop that)
some cats be fakin' the move
In words, breakin' the rules
(Stop that)

We make music
(Rock that)
When it drop, if its
(Cop that)
'Cause cats be fakin' the move
In other words, breakin' the

way, bitch, I'm coming through
I'm Fizzy Wo dog, who the are you?
Y'all be, listenin' to that false information
Here [unverified]

Thugs know team from the BK and move niggas
Run them guns bust off like John Woo
Try to sabatoge the game, I'ma start
Try to sabatoge my name, I'ma start

Why do fucking motherfuckers act like don't be known?
Fizzy Wo, nigga, going for
So when you low, come and hit you something that gigantic
Automatic and will make ship sink like the Titanic

Now I know, that you against me
And you click, you click, you me too
Tell his man to tell his man, work out master plan
'Cause blast a man, what?

it is ghetto music
(Rock that)
When it drop, if its
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be the move
In other words, the rules
(Stop that)

We make ghetto
(Rock that)
it drop, if its proper
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be the move
In other words, breakin' the

me to express my deepest sympathy
To the of the cat, that, was hit with the penalty
I begged him not to with me
(I tried)
He didn't listen, so they found his ass

Put my in the back of his mouth
And knocked his out do or dead, now
Cold, he actually I would fold
So I tore him a new hole, to nigga's soul

When I jump off, or I dump off, eight rounds
Holdin' my spot down, I'ma knock down, about clowns
Nigga, don't you ever around
With the four-pound

Bonified thugster slugger
(What)
Ex-mugger, for your knucka, bucka,
Bitch
(Fuck ya)

You musta bought a [unverified] in the
and I'ma tear your ass apart
Come on, straight that, nigga

Squad, nigga, ha-ha-hah
Hundred and runnin' yeah
One of my motherfuckin' men, the Ripper
what I'm sayin', my nigga City, Teflon
Firing Squad, nigga, for life,