Luyện nghe bài hát Hell On Earth (front Lines)

Yo, the saga begins, war
I first blood be the first to set it off
My 'cause tap all jaws lay laws
We takin' what's yours we do jerks the doors

come the deez tryin' to make breeze
And guns toss in full
My team'll go at main source
not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage

Your setup, from the ground up we lock shit
Blood flood eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to killer instincts for niggaz pop
Yo Noyd what's the topic? Nine pound we rocked in

strike back with more hot shit
Illuminate my glow like, radiation
With no for patient, or complication
Let's get it done right, my click

Trapped in a ending gunfight so niggaz lose stripes
Or lose life, niggaz sendin' kites to the street
Over some beef wasn't fully cooked, finish 'em off
Well done, Meat, that said slug to your head
Travel all the way down to leg

Aiyyo it's hell on earth, next or gonna be first?
The projects is front and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you it's right in of your eyes

it's hell on earth, who's next or gonna be first?
The projects is lines and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you it's right in front of eyes

We the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my now

Articulate, hittin' body parts to shiftin' shit
Never hesitant, it's the crack unlimited
Summon rasta we can do this, forever
Then reminisce, years later how we was gettin' it

Either me go against the grain you better hit me
me or robbin' me niggaz better body me
'Cause it's a small world and niggaz, like bitches
Bitches singin' like snitches, you out in pictures

'Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, hatin' me
All that bullshit is makin' me
More the better then concentrate on chedda
If shorty set you up you better dead her, I you

Shape and mold you, son, you I hold you
Like a pimp mind control you edge blow you
It'll be I like I'm supposed to, the is coastal

International to local, Bacardi mix fix
Hit you with shit, that'll leave a nigga stiff
thick, son I solved 'em
Pulled him in my then evolved him to chaos

Walk the like, around the way cops the average pitstop
QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti
And Ty Nitty, Scarface in peace

Aiyyo it's hell on earth, who's or gonna be first
The is front lines and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you it's right in of your eyes

Yo, the heavy metal hold big shit, with spare clips
You seein' clips when the mac spit your top got
Layin' dead with open eyes his eyelids
Turn off his lights switch to darkness 'cause deep in the

Is life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
the wild child, kid cold turnin' men into mice
I was born to take leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggaz is stranded

down your operation, closed for business
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, Guinness
POW is found, MIA
We move like the special forces, green

around my throat, I don't play
Shit brand new, back in the same way
The God P walk with a limp see, but
The Fi shit, no man can go against me

Test me you must be G, don't tempt me
I had full clip for so long, it needs to empty
The reason why it for so long, cause I don't waste shit
You properly hit, blood in your mouth, so you could it

Quiet as kept, I lay back and watch the world
I hear thugs claimin' that gonna rob the Mobb
When see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue
a package deal, you rob me, you take this message

Along that, I ain't your average cat
Fuck rap, I'm tryin' to make and that's that
Whatever it takes however it gots to go
Four on stage a motherfuckin' four pound

Speakers leakin' out sound and leakin' on the ground
I could truly care less the God get his
blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest
This rap artist to be a stickup artist

Sometimes I test see if I still got it
A live nigga stay on point never
Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I
P is sick, so that bullshit for the burbs

Live up to my word, if I got beef, niggaz comin' in
We through your click get purged