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 [4x]
1:]
Yo shut 'em down the violence
We wilin' sling back his body found
Washed up on island
When I rolled up, niggas heart slowed up
killa froze up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two shots and out
So out
Left that cat for his body smoked out
Cause when I fall 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 five inside vest
Have you with a dead rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin' in the a death
And I forgiveness when I did this
There was not no witness but he understand
even God got a shit list
2:]
Beat downs
I spit like a shiny nanabus(? )
fond of us
We the kind that rush, those hold back
Takin' your whole
street cats
Niggas head like kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could that
Or cut black
Makin' your whole stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only could be never phoney in any
I'l you homey
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em
Shun takin' your time
Makin' your
Got this on the low
Defecatin' rhymes
Breakin' spine
Got you movin' the flurry, time to worry
I'ma bury the
I'ma bury the
bury the bullshit
Feel my clip

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin' double will blast his face
Be on the look out for a case
Niggas pumped you up to you get beat
Had you thinkin' sweet
Now you up creek
Cause shits weak
How much is your life worth to someone
Cause I be
Kidnap for ransom is shit you don't want to get caught in
From back in the of gordon
was gettin' robbed
The guy rikers height stayed on his job
With his own mob
Was it goin back to the earth so soon
makin' my shit go boom
To your own doom, the graveyards
Till no room
Fuck you know about a box
Money goin' out with nine
On top of that same nigga when they pull with they shots
Feel like for your crew
I ain't rest
It don't take a whole lot to your vest
watch your lungs spill out your chest
You get on some act your age shit
You a kid
That run for
niggas get killed like that
[verse 4: sticky
Mad man f-i-n-g-a-z
The crazy blazin' bullets for days and days
Grazin' amazin' I'm the glazin' ason purple
Hard to be pahsin' lord all this hell I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm 'em down with a thunder pound
We shut 'em down
We turn we shut 'em down
We turn we gonna shut 'em
We turn dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
Persed the line on your
In the morgue admit it
I'm the rottweiler my holler
Fuck cocaine killer I sniff gun
So all you real willies throw 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 don't no mic!
The new
it
may
2x]
That's shit
me on point
About to shut the whole industry
nasty
Dmx
We wreckin'
So shut up, or you get shut down the rest of them