Luyện nghe bài hát Showdown

Run around downtown, cliques throw in the mix
Clowns and infinite
Battle all break down, worlds upside down
Making wicked smiles, frowns, we get down
With our own gangster

kingdoms break you and your manhood shallow
With shanks of metal
Rattle fuckin' snakes, Im as as the stakes
Quarter of weed to the head, no breaks, homes wait
wars we get in them
Furious fist on my wrist is get them and you

Out of frictions comes causing mad panic
In the streets, the dramatic battles
We see more wars, less peace, were even fighting
Resulting, our biggest enemies

Lifestyles of the be wild
You wanna see more action, hold up, awhile
Fist crash, giants
Putting on the face of the devil mask, brain bash

out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, bout to throw down
Look out for the
in the head, locos bout to throw down

Watch out, out, look out, watch out
For the showdown, you slow down
Give me fifty or better
Keep your eye on the barrel of the

The lead comin' to
Spread your parts all over the continent
Im a dominant mothafucka, but the opposite
Turn around, put your hands on the

Are you aligned by the on your gun?
The outcome, youre just one soul
Flyin' the heavens, hit by the 5 7
Ass end scraping, illuminating the whole

They all in anticipation
Youre getting rolled by the
Now I see hand shaking
You walked out of situation

Look out for the
Crazy in the head, locos bout to throw
out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, locos bout to down

Images of war weapons, the presence
Blood wettens, stains the curb where youre
Deadly grounds the of all showdowns
Come into my kingdom, rattle eardrums

It one on one no more, it's gun on gun
Bullets take the place of fists, so the outcome
Crazy wars, scars, if youre just like me
Youre defending whats yours, taking no

Were heavy like tanks
This is my two chrome
Criminal styles blank
You think my music is like Tony Montana

Fumando marijuana con tomorrow
I might not be alive, so I wanna bring all the sorrow
I rock the block the music maniac
Tied back locos that warpath

Why dont punks be legit, they'll all bring havoc in head
A psycho will shoot dead
Thats the fundamental to a fucked up
Now you got a gun, your lifes a psycho

My strategy, battery
Runnin' through neighborhood in cliques of three
Smokin' in the battlegrounds on streets
And showdowns, enemy take a look around

out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, locos bout to throw
out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, locos bout to down

out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, bout to throw down
out for the showdown
Crazy in the head, locos to throw down