Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Em Down

Straight up
Motherfuckin' side nigga
what!
up

'em down!

Shut 'em
'em down

Onyx dmx

Shut 'em
'em down
Shut 'em [4x]
1:]
Yo 'em down start the violence
We wilin' sling back his body found
up on coney island
When I rolled up, niggas heart slowed up
That killa froze up, I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two and ducked out
So out
Left that cat for his body smoked out
when I fall y'all 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 own cannot be trusted
Don't try to test, your chest, put five inside your vest
you layin' with a dead rest
Shoulda when you was lookin' in the eyes a death
And I forgiveness when I did this
There was not no but he should understand
Cause even God got a shit
2:]
Beat anonymous
I spit like a silver nanabus(? )
fond of us
We the kind that rush, those that back
Takin' whole stack
Grimy cats
bald head like kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat
You could that
Or cut black
Makin' whole fuckin' stove crack
Betta me
1-3, one and only could be never phoney in any
I'l you homey
'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Shun sees your time
Makin' your
Got nigga on the low
with rhymes
Breakin' spine
Got you movin' from the flurry, to worry
I'ma bury the
I'ma bury the
I'ma bury the
Feel my full

[verse 3:
Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin' double barrel will his face
Be on the look out for a case
pumped you up to watch you get beat
Had you thinkin' sweet
Now you up shit's
Cause your weak
How is your life worth to someone important
Cause I be
Kidnap for ransom is some shit you don't to get caught 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 to the earth so soon
Worth my shit go boom
To own doom, from the graveyards
Till there's no
Fuck you about a pine box
Money goin' out nine glocks
On top of that same nigga when they pull with nine shots
Feel like killin' for your
I gon' rest
It don't take a lot to flip your vest
Then your lungs spill out your chest
You best get on act your age shit
You a kid
run for faces
More get killed like that
[verse 4: sticky
Mad man sticky
The cajun blazin' bullets for days and days
Grazin' I'm the glazin' ason purple hazin'
Hard to be pahsin' lord all this hell I'm raisin'
God of the underground, I'm gunnin' 'em down with a thunder
We shut 'em down
We turn we gonna 'em down
We turn we gonna shut 'em
We shit dumb quick gun click
Lyin' in the
Persed the line on your
In the morgue admit it
I'm the rottweiler my glock
Fuck cocaine I sniff gun powder
So all you willies throw your roleys in the sky
And all the crooks rob the outside
I'm so hype, I tkae your life, have my doe right
Fuck my life, I need no mic!
The new
it
may
2x]
That's that
Bring me on
to shut down the whole industry
Official
Dmx
We everything
So up, or you get shut down like the rest of them