Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

(Yukon)
Yo you see the game getting better this
They done put P Afficial something better in here
I'm to take em where they ain't been
out they price range
Ain't in they budget, you know can't spend
Where we at, in a 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 there's one in every
feel like they're tourin blocks
You know it ain't too to tell
That every member of my street team too far from jail
And if he down his book's healthy
You see, I don't only 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 their
Cuz we to figure out, like the lock to a safe
I go to court the dropping the case
No blood as soon as I kill a nigga then I'm the place
And I'm quick to pop the 8, just how I was raised
Desperado, name spread like the in the gauge
And age the major reason why they can't it
But we all quarterbacks and gotta receive it
But they catch it till a year later
Minds kill, lost so they gotta catch up like Hossfield
Your team don't squeeze, guess what, 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 nigga

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

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(Curren$y)
Come thru in a white Viper with the rally
A trunk hold 6 bodies if you em right
Same hits over the celly, sit back and
They only found half of ya so your lite
Now your body easy to carry
These hoes to much, me and my A.K.s finna get married
2 shots to the grill, put a in ya smile
With a banana clip longer than the O.J.
Now let me find out you tried to put a to my sales
Put a hole through ya head 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 just beginners
I got enough bricks to the whole World Trade Center
Old school Regals, D's, and gold
I got a different mink for the whole winter

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