Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' south side
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
'em down

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
Shut 'em
Shut 'em down
1:]
Yo shut 'em down the violence
We wilin' sling back his body found
Washed up on coney
I rolled up, this niggas heart slowed up
That killa up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two and ducked out
So out
that cat for dead his body smoked out
Cause when I y'all killas a kill me kid
I'm all out
a bitch, fuck it, got the gun bust it
Gmae play, gotta play by the rules or your own cannot be
Don't try to test, abide your chest, put inside your vest
Have you with a dead rest
Shoulda known you was lookin' in the eyes a death
And I forgiveness when I did this
There was not no but he should understand
Cause God got a shit list
2:]
Beat anonymous
I spit like a shiny nanabus(? )
Niggas of us
We the kind that rush, those that hold
your whole stack
Grimy street
Niggas bald head kojak
Go gat for gat
that
You smoke that
Or cut dust
Makin' your whole fuckin' stove
know me
1-3, one and only could be phoney in any ceremony
I'l you homey
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em
Shun sees your time
Makin' your
Got this on the low
Defecatin' with
Breakin' spine
Got you movin' the flurry, time to worry
I'ma bury the
bury the bullshit
I'ma bury the
Feel my clip

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin' double barrel blast his face
Be on the look out for a basket
Niggas pumped you up to watch you get
Had you thinkin' sweet
Now you up creek
your shits weak
How much is your life worth to someone
I be extortin'
Kidnap for ransom is shit you don't want to get caught in
From back in the of gordon
Niggas was gettin'
The guy from rikers height on his job
With his own mob
Was it worth goin to the earth so soon
Worth makin' my shit go
To your own doom, the graveyards
there's no room
Fuck you know about a box
Money goin' out with glocks
On top of that same nigga when they pull with they nine
Feel like for your crew
I ain't rest
It don't take a whole lot to flip your
Then watch your lungs spill out your
You best get on act your age shit
You a kid
run for faces
More niggas get killed like
[verse 4: fingaz]
Mad man sticky
The crazy blazin' bullets for days and days
Grazin' amazin' I'm the glazin' ason hazin'
Hard to be pahsin' lord with all hell I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm gunnin' 'em down a thunder pound
We gonna shut 'em
We we gonna shut 'em down
We turn we gonna 'em down
We shit dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
the line on your dick
In the morgue it dogs
I'm the my glock holler
cocaine killer I sniff gun powder
So all you real willies throw your in the sky
And all the crooks rob the place
I'm so hype, I tkae your life, betta my doe right
my life, I don't need no mic!
The new
it
may
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That's that
Bring me on
About to shut down the whole
Official
Dmx
We everything
So shut up, or you get shut down like the of them