Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' side nigga
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
Shut 'em

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 island
When I up, this niggas heart slowed up
That killa froze up, when I pulled up jumped out the pump-pump
Thirty-two and ducked out
So out
Left cat for dead his body smoked out
when I fall y'all killas a kill me kid
I'm all out
Lifes a bitch, fuck it, got the gun it
Gmae play, gotta play by the rules or your own cannot be
try to test, abide your chest, put five inside your vest
Have you layin' with a dead
known when you was lookin' in the eyes a death
And I swore when I did this
There was not no witness but he should
Cause God got a shit list
2:]
Beat downs
I spit a shiny silver nanabus(? )
fond of us
We the kind that rush, those hold back
Takin' your stack
Grimy street
bald head like kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could that
Or cut black
your whole fuckin' stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only be never phoney in any ceremony
I'l you homey
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em
Shun sees your time
Makin' your
Got nigga on the low
Defecatin' rhymes
Breakin' spine
Got you movin' the flurry, time to worry
I'ma the bullshit
bury the bullshit
I'ma the bullshit
my full clip

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin' double barrel will blast his
Be on the look out for a basket
pumped you up to watch you get beat
Had you shits sweet
Now you up shit's
your shits weak
How much is your life to someone important
Cause I be
Kidnap for ransom is some you don't want to get caught in
From back in the days of
Niggas was gettin'
The guy from rikers height on his job
his own little mob
Was it worth goin to the earth so soon
Worth my shit go boom
To own doom, from the graveyards
Till no room
you know about a pine box
Money goin' out with glocks
On top of that same nigga when they with they nine shots
Feel like killin' for your
I ain't gon'
It take a whole lot to flip your vest
Then watch your spill out your chest
You get on some act your age shit
You a kid
run for faces
More niggas get killed like
[verse 4: sticky
Mad man f-i-n-g-a-z
The cajun blazin' bullets for days and days
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 shut 'em down
We we gonna shut 'em down
We shit dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
the line on your dick
In the morgue it dogs
I'm the rottweiler my glock
Fuck 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 your life, betta have my doe right
Fuck my life, I need no mic!
The new
it
may
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That's that
Bring me on
About to shut the whole industry
Official
Dmx
We wreckin'
So shut up, or you get shut like the rest of them