Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' side nigga
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
'em down

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
Shut 'em
'em down [4x]
1:]
Yo shut 'em start the violence
We wilin' sling back his body found
Washed up on coney
When I rolled up, niggas heart slowed up
That killa froze up, when I pulled up out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two and ducked out
So out
Left that cat for dead his body out
Cause when I fall y'all killas a me kid
I'm all out
Lifes a bitch, fuck it, got the gun it
play, gotta play by the rules or your own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test, abide your chest, put five inside vest
Have you layin' a dead rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin' in the a death
And I swore forgiveness I did this
was not no witness but he should understand
Cause even God got a list
2:]
Beat downs
I spit a shiny silver nanabus(? )
Niggas of us
We the that rush, those that hold back
Takin' your whole
street cats
Niggas bald head like
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could that
Or cut black
Makin' your whole fuckin' crack
Betta me
1-3, one and could be never phoney in any ceremony
I'l tear you
Shut 'em down, 'em down, shut 'em down
Shun sees your time
Makin' mind
Got this on the low
Defecatin' rhymes
your spine
Got you from the flurry, time to worry
I'ma the bullshit
I'ma bury the
I'ma the bullshit
Feel my full

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you 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 creek
Cause shits weak
How is your life worth to someone important
Cause I be
Kidnap for ransom is some shit you don't want to get in
back in the days of gordon
Niggas was robbed
The guy from height stayed on his job
With his own mob
Was it worth goin back to the so soon
makin' my shit go boom
To own doom, from the graveyards
there's no room
Fuck you know about a box
Money out with nine glocks
On top of that same nigga when pull with they nine shots
Feel like for your crew
I ain't gon'
It don't take a whole lot to flip your
Then watch your lungs out your chest
You best get on some act age shit
You a kid
That run for
More get killed like that
[verse 4: fingaz]
Mad man sticky
The crazy cajun blazin' for days and days
Grazin' amazin' I'm the glazin' ason hazin'
Hard to be lord with all this hell I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm gunnin' 'em down a thunder pound
We shut 'em down
We turn we gonna 'em down
We turn we gonna shut 'em
We shit dumb quick gun click
in the vine
Persed the on your dick
In the admit it dogs
I'm the rottweiler my holler
cocaine killer I sniff gun powder
So all you willies throw your roleys in the sky
And all the rob the place outside
I'm so hype, I tkae life, betta have my doe right
Fuck my life, I need 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 rest of