Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' south side
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
'em down

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
'em down
Shut 'em [4x]
1:]
Yo 'em down start the violence
We wilin' sling back his body found
up on coney island
When I rolled up, this niggas slowed up
That killa froze up, when I up jumped out with the pump-pump
shots and ducked out
So out
that cat for dead his body smoked out
Cause when I fall y'all killas a me kid
I'm all out
Lifes a bitch, fuck it, got the gun it
Gmae play, gotta play by the rules or own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test, abide chest, put five inside your vest
Have you layin' a dead rest
Shoulda when you was lookin' in the eyes a death
And I swore forgiveness when I did
There was not no but he should understand
Cause even God got a shit
2:]
Beat anonymous
I spit like a silver nanabus(? )
fond of us
We the kind that rush, those that back
your whole stack
Grimy street
Niggas bald head kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could that
Or cut dust
Makin' your fuckin' stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only could be never in any ceremony
I'l tear you
'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Shun sees your time
Makin' mind
Got nigga on the low
Defecatin' with
Breakin' your
Got you from the flurry, time to worry
bury the bullshit
I'ma bury the
bury the bullshit
Feel my clip

[verse 3:
I bet you this muthafuckin' double barrel will blast his face
Be on the look out for a basket
pumped you up to watch you get beat
Had you thinkin' shits
Now you up shit's
your shits weak
How much is your life to someone important
I be extortin'
Kidnap for ransom is some you don't want to get caught in
From in the days of gordon
Niggas was robbed
The guy rikers height stayed on his job
his own little mob
Was it worth goin to the earth so soon
Worth makin' my go boom
To your own doom, the graveyards
Till there's no
Fuck you know a pine box
Money goin' out nine glocks
On top of that same nigga when they with they nine shots
Feel like for your crew
I ain't rest
It don't take a whole lot to your vest
Then watch your lungs spill out chest
You best get on some act your age
You a kid
run for faces
More niggas get killed like
4: sticky fingaz]
Mad man f-i-n-g-a-z
The crazy cajun blazin' bullets for days and
Grazin' amazin' I'm the glazin' purple hazin'
to be pahsin' lord with all this hell I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm gunnin' 'em with a thunder pound
We shut 'em down
We turn we gonna shut 'em
We turn we shut 'em down
We turn dumb quick gun click
in the vine
Persed the on your dick
In the morgue admit it
I'm the rottweiler my holler
Fuck cocaine killer I gun powder
So all you real throw your roleys in the sky
And all the crooks rob the place
I'm so hype, I tkae your life, betta have my doe
Fuck my life, I don't no mic!
The new
it
may
2x]
That's shit
Bring me on
About to shut down the industry
Official
Dmx
We everything
So shut up, or you get shut down like the of them