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
'em down [4x]
1:]
Yo shut 'em down start the
We wilin' wilin' sling back his found
up on coney island
When I rolled up, niggas heart slowed up
That froze up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two and ducked out
So out
Left that cat for dead his 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 or your own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test, abide your chest, put five 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
was not no witness but he should understand
Cause even God got a shit
2:]
Beat anonymous
I spit like a shiny nanabus(? )
fond of us
We the kind that rush, those that hold
your whole stack
Grimy cats
Niggas bald like kojak
Go gat for gat
that
You smoke 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
'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Shun sees your time
Makin' mind
Got nigga on the low
with rhymes
Breakin' spine
Got you movin' from the flurry, time to
bury the bullshit
I'ma the bullshit
I'ma the bullshit
my full clip

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this double barrel will blast his face
Be on the out for a basket case
Niggas pumped you up to you get beat
Had you thinkin' shits
Now you up creek
Cause your 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 in the days of gordon
Niggas was gettin'
The guy from height stayed on his job
With his own mob
Was it worth goin to the earth so soon
Worth my shit go boom
To your own doom, the graveyards
there's no room
Fuck you about a pine box
Money goin' out nine glocks
On top of same nigga when they pull with they nine shots
like killin' for your crew
I ain't rest
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 sticky
The crazy cajun blazin' bullets for days and
Grazin' I'm the glazin' ason purple hazin'
Hard to be pahsin' lord with all this hell I'm
God of the underground, I'm gunnin' 'em with a thunder pound
We gonna 'em down
We turn we shut 'em down
We turn we gonna shut 'em
We shit dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
the line on your dick
In the morgue admit it
I'm the rottweiler my holler
Fuck cocaine killer I gun powder
So all you real willies throw your 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
Bring me on
About to shut down the whole
nasty
Dmx
We wreckin'
So shut up, or you get shut down like the rest of