Luyện nghe bài hát Gang's All Here

Ayo, I spittin' this rap shit for too long
To let y'all heads get me hot under my collar songs
And best get it twisted
My Magnum Force Operation Lockdown
And don't you clowns ever it

The other half'll feel my brother's wrath that we through
And always been the type to take you there like Staples
Blow spots with no glock, the show when domes pop
You should of stayed your ass bop, you got a flow, not

I set it off on a like the Sentinel
'Cause I was sent to do, murder the sayin' I'm merciful
I wrote a few, journals in my nocturnal
Blaze like an inferno, watch just cremate

Too late to run and to Rev. Run
Some blessin' the section, givin' niggas quick trips to Heaven
Straight murder the unheard-a, lyritifical
Beneficial that you never pursue the

The ninth initial as to rip the bits 'n' kibbles
I kick ass than a little, my rhyme riddle
Your mind's a dead vegetable I hit you
Doin' like I do, bringin' Noyz to my acquittal

Wit no discrepancy, I rip MC with no
Devil me, can't let him get the best of me
Wit accuracy, attack an MC
like I emptied the M-1 from the M-P

Wit no apology, unload on property, causing atrocity
At a rapid velocity, mental artillery, anatomy
After you battle me me your majesty for mastering
The art of fastening, grappling, locking down this rapping

Tackling the majority, with authority
More than minority, S-T got
Rhymin' since knowledge and
college degree

Kill out to all the enemy, we all a dem
Kill out to all the enemy, don't if it's enemy or friend

Doc nuttin' but the truth, 100% when I get bent
It's possible that I'm mad, forget I'm blind, deaf, and
To all you shit poppers, put your money your mouth at
I roll wit bank stoppers, Reps who whip ass

Erases coppers, mandatory, that D O C stay shittin'
Laws and to keep you hoes on my di-dick
My foes stay so all you jacks need to quit it
Doc shines, hot lines, and come and get it

And one false move, I'm to be acquitted
Aiyyo, we gang bangin, the tri-state area
Act up, my MFC have to bury ya
Ain't nuttin scarier, than a five-foot eight

Holding the big toast, make yo chest piece
I cut niggas like class and from dirty bottles
Runnin through these streets at full throttle
Ghetto role models, so what the fuck y'all me

cats wit raps, wannabe felonies
Fuck sellin trees man, I too much
I lay my raps, get my traps, then I roast the
Y'all niggas boast too much, about the you got
I the money save that ass when the shit get hot

It's Rock

Many I ain't got it in me 'cause I'm plenty-friendly
It could be I'm skinny
But fuck you up like Henny and Remmy
If any of trash, I'll scream, "Gimme"

To any who it hard to get away like Tim or Penny
Semi-auto, a swift into your track, it cracks
And creeps morse code, I'm smoke signals
how my gats be

Tactics, I crack are phenomenal
Ask peeps, kinda drama do the Bummy Jab wreak
He'll tell ya, the boy 'cause straight Skeltah
I got the block sweltering and hot like beyotch when I felt her

So fuck wit my head, got static I'm buckin' you dead
I'll bend your body like Adjustable Bed
what you said, for y'all I got nuttin' but lead-o
And fuckin' askin' me why Ruck cut his dreads
It's up in the air, we from here to where you rest at
In a jet black, expedition fishin' to get some get

out to all our enemies, we killin' all a dem
Kill out to all our enemies, no matter if it's enemy or

My mind's impervious to submission
Maintain in the rank, in this division
Killa in collision
The scene get bloody, two teams with one mission

I stomps through the crack slums of Medina
Push weed to stack for my mother Dina
Rustee Jux-man, Brooklyn
Some say it's rap, some say legendary

The pack run with me, attack with guns swiftly
My legion niggas got smacked on one-fifty
mashin', straight blastin', steady mobbin'
I rose to large drug dealin' from petty

Well it's the five-eight, hands I'm brothers for ransom
Operation generation down to the of your grandson
And blow off like a handgun, niggas at random
Damn son, got love for thugs my anthem

I amp them, spittin' my spectacular
Forever clappin' the rapper that's bitin' he Dracula
You see happens to all of these fake rhyme fashioners
I bring disaster to niggas that's claimin' they done the

Art, who's the on my chart to mark
You know I wit the shark, why y'all niggas wanna start
Big gram and knee low, stay on the
Rollin black in the of the fat Ex-P-O

Well the lazy-eye criminal, baby nines the minimum
In the gat cabin, Tek we it happen
You just rappin, bitch niggas get smacked when
You start yappin, get your snatched for flashin'

Straight extorted, like an IRS
You never bust that gun, so why you bought it?

See you came home frolic, but you fake love
Like the Feds try to get close and lay bugs
Try to skate but got on, you had to lay
Didn't know got Desert E's and PK's

Me and my crew up and down St. James like a pack of Great Danes
Ain't shit changed, see niggas take your gold frames
Spit in your face and I'm a to smack flames
Out your ass for tryin to and plus play games
(Word up)

We ain't Connecticut, ain't even it
Pack up your bags bitch, come with better shit
Son them niggas home right now, for real regretting it
I want to be y'all, when we see y'all I'm settin' it

Niggas on my dick so much I a saddle
We can it to the streets
(Word up, up)
Bring heat, battle

For seven-forty Beamer, wit your shorty Kima in it
If you platinum you can drive me through while I hit it
Everywhere I go, I let 'em know Starang's the

Over three-hundred thousand fans and never had a hit
William H. is the name, the click
niggas takin' us out? Y'all smokin' the shit

Retreat, retreat, all boys, retreat
Magnum come to take over
Retreat, retreat, all boys, retreat
Magnum come to take over

SEAN P, you better recognize, I be guys
cockroaches still breathin' up your pesticides
Like D-Con, see Sean be on some from day one
Spray guns at style niggas who actin' gay son

Ruck the paper, you could turn to page one
Butt-fuckin your wit a mothafuckin' gauge son
Who that? Ruck said wack shit, aiyyo dead that
For the headcrack, leave face lumpy like Craig Mack

I read that, niggas want beef so get back
?Happen in? cause I'm hurtin' niggas who said that
You fuckin' wet back, you wit the fuck med's pack
have sex at, the same place I park my Lex at

The black gene, green socks
Serve the quick like servin' fiend rock
Understand the is locked, when you dead bolt
Hit em in the throat, ride 'em like the jet black

the jungle, it's another rumble when I set it so free
And flee his body back to the OGC
I never heard of nigga, in the first place
I hit him in the place, hid the waste

Need a replacement killa, hustle shit so I'm a drug dealer
So for real-a, on point wit the mill-a
give a nigga guillotine shit
Heads come off the ?lean? wit one

Two tokes from the tilly
Give a mothafucker two to the
Stop, look and acting like the shot from ass whippin'
Nigga, why you trippin', don't start now
keep flippin'

It's not over, not over, oh oh

Yo it was on to the next
Spit ink on a page, rage
No and sour like lemonade
Bing came to me in a he said "come clean"

So I and praise, I'm on my way
Gat and straight out the gate
When I see yo say, "You up on your duty?"
Yo my mouth arson, new shit is startin'

But ain't shit changed, you know your range, beg pardon
like Marv, I'm on the job
First rob and thug licked the knob
Be like that, when I back time
I it deeply, for my niggas I left behind

I rep for mine, son feel the shine
Can't say no names all my niggas is on my mind
Yo I'm all about me sonny, hand me
Ha, ha, and yo' ass here to poppa