Luyện nghe bài hát Crawl

I saw these tryin' to get around, tryin to let me down
And all dat, ha, but I got an way to let dem drown
Wit Guns of Navarrone, I shall shoot dem like Al Capone
Take dem to the zones of bones, dat, well

Yo dunn, they to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes soundin' like
by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last

Now why you wanna at me?
I'm the nigga to approach like that, homes
Wrong for threats
Lone nigga wit chrome

And we can dance till one of us
You score fallin' wit good formation
I'm the wrong nigga for patience, wrong one at
The very last nigga you ever blast your gun

To the floor, actin' you goin' to war
Now you fucked up, here a real rocket launcher
Flame thrower, wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger, ya'll niggas keep tryin'

But who the loser when you can't walk hood at night
And you can't come without fear
Am I in your often? While you be walkin'?

Foot soldier you at the store's corner
me on your mind and don't slumber
Man the minute you slip wit those, your ass

M O B B dunn, let's get it on
Wit Bounty Killer, yo, it's like this
Aiyyo cock shit, pop that shit
Squeeze off, let em know how real is

M O B B, D double E P wit Killer
No gun runners keep a round like this
Q U double E N S, my bomb borough, till the day of my death
Whether in shit I been in, down the block

shots wit the Lindon, listen
We all been through action, you know the last me
The last man standin, pack shit long than wake
Neither the Jake nor the gon' stop it

You the Mobb lettin' off rockets
Gun spit like lungies, dummies
Still pop but the shells
These ain't words from hell these are slugs, you feel
A gun runner for real nigga

Yo hear my gat blow, make you spit out crack the
Of that brand new Six you couldn't seem to whip
Empty the clip, make no friendly get hit
you layin bloodied up in the Six

Flee the frontline, dismantle gat bounce
Then watch the twelve o'clock and hear them shout you out
leak, slip rug right from under your feet
You runnin' the streets, you want no problems wit us
Everyday is like of July to us

Henny in my cup beside the gat you'll find in my
Interfere wit the plan and you get touched
Let the talk for you and you will get touched
fledge, like Ra let 'em know The Ledge

While you off edge, your shorty's givin' me head
Cockin' 'em legs guns when I'm cockin to spray
your way, sendin' shit that's hot your way