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 easier way to let dem
Wit these Guns of Navarrone, I shall shoot dem Al Capone
Take dem to the zones of bones, dat, well

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

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

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

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

But who the loser when you can't your hood at night
And you can't come outside fear
Am I in your thoughts often? While you be

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

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

M O B B, D double E P wit Bounty
No other gun runners keep a round like
From Q U double E N S, my bomb borough, the day of my death
Whether in shit I been in, runnin' the block

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

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

Yo my gat blow, make you spit out crack the axle
Of that brand new Six that you seem to whip
the clip, make sure no friendly get hit
While you layin up in the Six

Flee the frontline, dismantle gat bounce
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and them shout you out
Plug leak, rug right from under your feet
You runnin' the streets, you don't want no wit us
is like Fourth of July to us

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

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