Luyện nghe bài hát The Corruptor's Execution

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It's the motherfuckin' corruptor, since I came I was a
It's a shame, I got to blow out brains
To make these peep my game
I let 'em hang to the flo', on the snow

And full of kicked on rivals, it's for survival, in the intestines of the
'Cause the game's shitty, and Wiggly on the payroll
So can't bust us and we shine like diamond clusters
'Cause we made motherfuckers

Because I out my weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the
I at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? the corruptor's execution
It's the execution

I be and twerkin' my portable digital
beamer scale like a teeter-totter
Kind of a see-saw, up and down
A hundred and milligrams of some of that

There soft white baby powder, equals a call up the Valley
Heat up in the garbage dumpster, "Who's is dat?"
All the tiffles and po'po' I got it back, make me do ya
I know these streets, like the Grayson's jujitsu

Because I take out my weapon and I quickly start
I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's the corruptor's
the corruptor's execution

I'm havin' small change with gats and sacks
I got to main with thangs, I let 'em hang
It ain't at all with game, remain the Savage
And cabbage, got to come, if not, for one

I come guns smokin' leave you croakin' in Oakland
Without no spoken put the Chevy in drive
And ride the block hopin' not to choke up in
With the strap, and the in the back, imagine that

Because I out my weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's the execution
the corruptor's execution

Now, we get the the stash and bash
Your all over this dashboard
up the hash, and get you some gas
Who'll blast you in man's sport

Now, brrr, stick 'em I kick 'em, you lick 'em
We 'em and brick 'em to death
K.S.'ll go left, finger 'em, bitches is breathin'
last motherfuckin', breath

On the real how you feel about caps get
I just baby, deal the talk
You the guns and all the law
So just hopin' bastards know that we strong

Fuckin 'em quick in the back the dick then
Make sure while don't know throw a trick in
yours eyes on Nich-en
'Cause we the Bic in, any sick then

Because I take out my weapon and I start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's
Why, why, why? It's the execution
It's the corruptor's

Because I take out my weapon and I start bustin'
I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say confusin'
Why, why, why? It's the execution
It's the execution