Luyện nghe bài hát The Law

'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
open, dump 'em all in
Nine millimeters,
You're feelin' me, kill 'em I go with plenty artillery
and get showed, there'll be gauges and uzis
Let us begin with
Can't none of ya off a niggas from prison
And let 'em with us, retaliation
We come and blast 'em with leather on, let loose
You need beware you're rollin' down the Clair
These is killas, try to feel us
Thuggish ruggish from Cleveland
We steadily on ya
And you better believe we bring that pap-pap to your doorstep
Ho-check, you don't fuck with Bone
Let
Nigga, bulletproof, if a pull it then he better shoot
never no 9-1-1 to your rescue
Never respect you, blowin' your through
Labelled as a menace, but I'm feelin' it
And I'm in it to the finish, check my manuscript
Killa, for realer, dealer, little nigga, cap peeler
Bailin' the Land equipped
I grips the grip, pump, shot it, shot it
Jump off in my
lodi dodi, rollin' through your party
Fin to you this Mo Thug bomber, yeah
When I storm my up outta domes, get me, badge
War anytime I
with the war, then you're gonna get yours
Expect the four ring yo doors and don't you diminish
'Til I you with it or you would missed it
On the hit list, resist it
Nigga, you risk it, to stick with it to the po-po, you know
Who roll in a sixty-fo' Impala go
Lurk, better all the doors
Runnin' through crowds I get to Mexico
Go, nigga, Bone, the story of a warrior with talent
Little Rip so sadistic it's story of
(Story of, of)
Depend on me, let 'em
Well, we better flee, set 'em all free, up the game
But I love the way the stay
And our niggas really get to poppin' at the cops
You'll be at a hell of a war
done rocked the boat
And we nigga fin to the score
Nigga drank too much, too much
No surrender, no never gonna catch me
Never gonna catch me, me
I'll keep runnin', I'll keep for my life
And duckin' bullets while tryin' to ruin me
the copper
The quicker my niggas'll up and drop ya
We shot ya, we ya, hey, my niggas boxed ya
My nigga, we all in together in position for the
Pac got his, got ahead of me
me raw, and fuck it, let the law end
Open the coffin, top locked, let the body in
doggin' all the juice, runnin' loose for my crew
Oh, what I'm gonna do is a bite of the forbidden fruit
And seen us shoot if I could be the 187 on you
Flesh-N-Bone got the chrome, and it's on for the that get wrong
Here's my TEC, and it's on, they they disrespect
Then sleep with the
even expect 'cuz you ain't goin' home
Who's next? Bring it on, wanna flex
Think it no for me get with you
All up in shit, quick when I split up your wig
Your gon' hang
'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
open, dump 'em all in
'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
open, dump 'em all in
'em, let the law end
'Cuz we get the raw end
open, dump 'em all in
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