Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack City

This is, ghetto warfare, heavy warfare
Prepare, get on your post and stand
If you start it, defend it, it, we'll end it
highly recommended, listen, this is

Ghetto warfare, heavy metal
Prepare, get on your and stand clear
The sluggers, about to attack

it back, yo I'm tired of you herbs
Gettin' on my
Pretendin' to be dealers, and killers

You fold up, up, let me ease the grip
So they can jack talkin' how many keys you flip
Your sleeves get off for that bracelet you rockin'
This li'l nigga get to poppin', pistol and cockin'
nine times outta ten

I'm guaranteed to you stragglin'
Plus I bag emcees that's
I tryin' to hear ya but I'm about ready to ear ya out
Get the gats and ya out

'Cuz you's a time felon, kid killing yellin'
Before I send a slug through melon
I'm a basket case, don't me bash your face
You sittin', I'm sittin on chrome Masta Ace

It's nigga, no jive, hear the guns blast
I be wreckin' like the fuckin' at SunSplash
It ain't where you it's where ya at
And where you be at times, you don't your fuckin' gat
So chill with your riff raff, your bitch
Is some new cats, living in New Jack

This is, warfare, heavy metal warfare
Prepare, get on post and stand clear
If you it, defend it, start it, we'll end it
highly recommended, listen, this is

Ghetto warfare, heavy warfare
Prepare, get on your post and clear
The sluggers, about to attack

Yo what the fuck is the deal, here a new generation of rap dudes
With fake refuse to play by the rules
a shame the way they be dissin' the game
They fantasize then go to something I would tell

These thugs replace slugs that's have three to nigga
Actin' like he want it no one see my niggas
Firing Squad firing, fuckin wit old timers
Wit ready to come out of retirement
Stoppin' traffic, a classic
(M O P)
Puttin' you bitch ass in caskets you lil bastards

Don't know this rap shit, get
My family is ready to lynch, and roll all you devils and sins
Raw indeed, we proceed to give you what you need
You way out of your motherfucking

It's the, warpath, O.G.
Ambidextrous and tear your maggot ass in half
My family don't a fuck about you
How 'bout I, jump up and smack the out you
Get at 'em took you down the Firing Squad
Wit no pity, detonating this New Jack