Luyện nghe bài hát 187

[Intro - Saigon interview on Ms. TV]

[Ms.
So did you give OJ lyrics to say in that particular song?

For his song? No, he his own lyrics. But...I'm not...

[Ms.
Did he give you lyrics to

No, but at the same time it's like, and we just havin' fun it
I'm not gonna, go, try to be super scientifical, lyrical,
I'm not Slaught-I'm not a part of

[Ms.
So do you Slaughterhouse too?

Oh, well, of 'em. (haha)
Strictly I even co-sign Joe Budden (okay)...
He's a faggot. He's a fuckin' faggot
But...he can rap, knowhatI'msayin'? The of like...
Joell's my NIGGA. He not gonna just start (So how...)
He's not gonna just say, "Damn, I attention.
So let me just on somebody for attention."

[Ms.
And very close though.

are close.

[Ms.
But ho-how do you they all get each other's back?

I don't know. I don't how they close
I-I couldn't be with a nigga like that (That's all...)
Yeah, I'm a fan of (Okay)
I'm a fan of Crooked I and I'm a fan of Royce
And you know...I think can rap
But I just don't think these can make records youknowwhatI'msayin'?
I don't think there's one song on that we gonna be singin' two years from now

- Man talking]
From the say born...till the day you die
If you're one of the poor you just gotta work hard

1]
My shit is out
that beef shit, that shit is played out
Why is it harder for, peace violence?
Niggas don't The Art Of War, we roll in silence
It always got to be one nigga that's the loudest
That ain't gon' do no poppin' when it's to be about it
RAAAA RAAAAAA RAAAAA
Fuck outta here with shit
You puttin' way too much passion that wack shit
Put your dukes down nigga, we in peace
With AK-47's, we from the streets
Calm down,
You so
I know where you're at in your career is a low for you
I it
But this
My taught me manners
So it's to fly off the handle and talk to cameras
That is lame, lames we don't respect
We wonderin' why the fuck you so
We the streets'll swallow you
Look what powder do
Look at you try to embody what's not really of you
I you
if you chill now
In 5 years I will not ride through the McDonald's drive and bother you
I'm for fries
it
Chicken
Give me some sweet and sauce too and quit your buggin' [gun shot]
I'm just it
I'm too for this
It ain't to go to war for this

Cause I'm a
I'm that 187
Cause I'm a
I'm about 187
You not a
Not that 187
You not a
[gun clocks]
187

2]
Got the flow because I flow it from my soul
You said yourself you got The Greatest Story Never
niggas got the balls to say that I can't write no record
But plaques on my wall say y'all should read the credit
R dot Montgomery, ghostwriter and for the right
know the rest
Get doe biters
Y'all left
Get emo in check
Later with vendettas
Handle your better
Let's some tennis
Go and forth, who winnin'?
You will give into a deal away from (finished)
Fuck outta here that
Step bars up
Your shit is garbage, what you tryin' to knowledge, be honest
your cars up
That little Benz you know is
I'd rather ride in a remote control Boy chain
I'm so
I flow with open
Note to self: leave him floatin' if he spoke your
That's why I don't bother
I catch a body all alone cause I don't with nobody
Niggas figure's been put on Craig
what the prison built
You big up top with skinny
C'mon Johnny
You fuckin' with the whole Detroit, out
The S.O.B.s the swing, you needs to get out
I'm quick to stick the in
Just ask my nigga
Budden got you niggas trippin'

Cause I'm a
I'm about 187
I'm a rider
I'm that 187
You not a
Not about 187
You not a
clocks] [shots]
187