Luyện nghe bài hát Magnum Force

Intro/chorus: all

This goes out to my magnum
When we lay a nigga out they and drag him off
May the force be with me and if not our
For life, fuck y'all

Yo you can't manage (manage this) the bomb scandalous
From here to los angeles, tossin the random shit
But can you get, with the nigga tall manuscript
Man you shit, all up in your pants when the click
Man I flip, on niggaz for no reason
Squeezin shots at you heathens, to stop you breathin
the cops come he bleedin, I think he need some cpr
See we are the illest niggaz out that's on tv pah
So when you greet me pah, better have your shit straight
Your fifth make, nobody move, I think your fake
You fishcake, whatever the fuck ruck
The great, higher than shows made by rick lake
You'll lick eight, at them niggaz who be fuckin with
International irrational beat got you ruckus
Enough of this, talkin let's start wettin shit
Peep the etiquette of a nigga that's known for settin

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When the weather get free yo I hate the scene, seagulls
V.o., novacainin my sufferin the strugglin
Easin the agony, postponin the
Smoke some weed, blank out my memory
Calculatin my every motion, cautious
I see the blue and white scopin, approachin
Eyeballin me and my sons, we the ones
With the stashed guns, hopin we run, the last ones
So they can get they off, sound they glocks off
Light my blocks off, nab niggaz bump cops off
Drunk from red scotch, got a dead
Jamaicans in the spot'll blow a fed top
Chop a pig into hamhocks, got it on lock
Hit the swats a cinder block off the rooftop
Regulatin, motherfuckers on this side
Bitches dick ride, soldiers with brick eyes

Keep on talkin aight? get more than style rammed up
You see me? don't say shit like panther
You talk too much like and your breath smell like pampers
Get the fuck out by dr. david banner
Dj at the bar be act like got dandruff
Makin niggaz scream "oh! oh!" and throw they up
You know this ruff, so my man ruck could do stand up
So who wanna battle? learn you some manners, God damn ya
You niggaz me sick as cancer, I slam ya
Whole of emcees, dj's and your dancer
Half-steppers can't run, panic catch a
a new hamstrung, I stick niggaz for ransom
? again now got front, I slap cats at random
your egos you too gassed off the mylanta
Take your dough and hoe and dissapear the phantom
Send her back pullin her up, singin the m.f.c. anthem
Man dem, strong like samson, and jux
Cause I'm that nigga rock from heltah skeltah plus I'm
But that, bring handguns, my crew sorta bananas
Like plantains, any boo-yaa your answer

Aiyyo I'm movin through this shit with the only fam I got
My triple r niggaz steady blowin up spots
You think not it's little rock we bust shots at car
And leave you stretched in ride like these fake rap stars

This shit right I'm handlin'll leave your head scramblin
All that panickin'll get shit ran up in
I stand it when mc's get caught ramblin
Have abandon them from slugs that my cannon send
In land of sin where they break fool for the chips
Over jewels and whips pack my tool and my

So when we to bust clips on y'all, niggaz assume
The straight, dead position when my go boom
Embeddin this tune, all into your doom
We through these evil streets steady holdin chrome

My rep stay mashin, big up my thugs on ?
Forever gat everytime we see the cops passin
Your team is has-beens, from the ass slashin
The repz baby, for action, action

* "what's" uttered by various *

2x

Throw y'all fingers up in the air
Say, "fuck y'all niggaz, we care!"
is bon jov', oh oh
We run up on foes, oh oh oh oh oh
Niggaz they fuckin with my magnum force
when we lay a nigga out they come and drag him off
May the force be with me and if not our
For life, fuck alla
Hehehehe, see
Slogan is made of force be me
Not our
You can't fuck that? fuck you all
is bon jov'..