Luyện nghe bài hát War

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Y'all don't wanna war wit us, in this steel we
When beef best believe we bust
We can take it how you want it cuz we over here
Pure, uncut, raw over here

(Yukon)
Yo you see the game getting this year
They done put P with something better in here
I'm tryin to take em where they been
Somethin out they range
Ain't in they budget, you know they spend
we at, in a league of our own
And I know chick now I'm tryin to meet at my home
So they can see the I got
About how one in every neighborhood
Strangers like they're tourin blocks
You it ain't too hard to tell
every member of my street team ain't too far from jail
And if he down his book's healthy
You see, I only talk about the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy
ain't a problem with us now
And nigga you can get as loud as you want, we hollow in the
And let em think playin with that
And imma show em one squeeze, how 16's spray in ya back

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(Desperado)
I write my rhymes in the cuz my balls is cookin
Used to fuck bitches now the stars is looking
Niggas scared and they shook, I can tell by face
Cuz we to figure out, like the lock to a safe
I go to court the judge the case
No blood as soon as I kill a then I'm moppin the place
And I'm quick to pop the 8, just how I was raised
Desperado, name like the shells in the gauge
And age the major why they can't believe it
But we all and y'all gotta receive it
But they catch it till a year later
Minds kill, niggas lost so they catch up like Hossfield
Your don't squeeze, guess what, mines will
Or stop till a million a show like Seinfield
we got the skill for this, any proven time
But this burner to your head, make you lose your mind

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(S-Flames)
I can feel the girls on my nuts, bout those Rolls and
Now it's hard to get her off a Heiniken top
I got ten young boys on the block with quarters
Nowadays I'm washin my car with water
Why you just try to your man to merc me
You get rid of Flames, nickname is herpes
I'm a man, you a man, won't you act one
See me face to chump, watch me beat you like my son
You fucked up comin strong with the
killed with no money now you dead broke
If the Liberty Bell rung it stop this fight
Get buck like Bugsy and his men go all night
you heard my bars, you know I got a bad mouth
Furnished and customized, you know I got a bad
Game over, in here
I live inside of a shape, my the Hollywood Square nigga

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(Curren$y)
Come in a white Viper with the rally stripes
A trunk hold 6 if you stack em right
Same hits over the celly, sit and write
They only half of ya so your casket lite
Now your body real to carry
These talk to much, me and my A.K.s finna get married
2 shots to the grill, put a in ya smile
a banana clip longer than the O.J. trial
Now let me find out you to put a stop to my sales
Put a hole ya head like the top of a whale
If a nigga get I can post my own bail
A million dollars in let me outta this cell
Man y'all niggas just
I got enough bricks to rebuild the whole World Trade
Old school Regals, D's, and gold
Everyday I got a mink for the whole winter

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