Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Sign (bizzy)

Yeah, for all you non-believers
out in the C-O
Man, y'all niggas
Woo, yeah, I'm tellin' ya I die
You can see deep in my eye, my eye
You can see what's deep in my eye, my eye 7

I put who got you, too, who you
Who got you, glock you and you
(Stop you, you)
who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, pop you and you
(Stop you, you)

Nigga, Mo Thug and we can get fucked-up
if I'm under surveillance, I watch out
Wanna win, and 'em up daily, throwin' up 7
am I yellin'? Murderer
Nigga, once you you must pay like crazy if you
(Muthafucka, play me)

Play me nigga, not today, I see you but you see me
I know all of government and
Yes, this get crazy and blow
(Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

Got your blown, vocal tones keep it sewn
Blastin' out your stereos or your
The exploited clones, therefore
It's my job to describe the loudness, the of rap survival kit
skin abrasion, so when 'em fadin' my worldly reflections
It's magnified to new levels of

sign, seven, seven sign
Seven, sign seal
Yeah, now know, yeah
Yeah, I'm tellin' ya I die
you can see deep in my eye
(My eyes, my eyes)

I put who got you, too, who you
Who got you, glock you and you
(Stop you, you)
who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, pop you and you
(Stop you, you)

The Rip here to run in the
And flippin' on police, yeah they me
I'm not lonely, only, me when the smoke clears
And at I had my homie and a nigga, K, homie

All bitches, into it as you want the real killa?
Well, out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot it
And you knew it, do it, when, you looked in my eyes
I'm ready to die and I my mama really loves me

'Cause daddy's bye-bye, inner with the Ripsta
Let 'em hit ya the scripture
me locked out and smoked out with a half of fifth of

Three out of all the round trees
They'll be Japanese, Majesty's corruptin' record
Nigga, jump for cheese, sub-zero freeze
And once the atmosphere brings the temperature back

Sacks only in pants
Have you danced with the devil in pale moonlight?
I have, niggas make me laugh
Sell a to 'em

Cash, no royality, grab royal keys and dash
My overhead projects how ends to foul or ejected
Lyrics was selected beyond my control, last door on the totem
swoll from tape residue, last interview and went in daytime

It's made a to let down smooth criminals gently in my business
your earlobe and billion, this is big business, buy tapes
Don't lend, niggas mad while I scrap for phillies, why grill me?
Got bigger to chase waterfalls with Chili

Explore on wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass over the hook
So you slip, gots it, I ride up on it
I had to my mental frame, and now I'm Boneless
sound 'til I'm foamin'

Cybergenics wanted my for clonin'
Disownin' like Romans fight rebel Trojans
More than civil suits my longevity boost, articles
And promotions make me more

Deadly to the mind, 'causin' to be blind
lines entertwined with all mankind
Would that rain divine Majesty, shame
The boogie down punks is where the still remain

I'm a let a know
You know I'm sayin', just right off the bat
I a fuck about no nigga
be no corvie ass nigga
I'm tryin' to tell niggas off the rip
Off the rippa,
(I me losin' my mind)

Where's the mob? Find your specialty, let's give this a job
Is you for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob
We can spar, but you gon' drop,
I'm a bomb, ready for war, I p-pop, pop

Better look out for miles, been since I womb
he put me in my tomb?
I've been thuggin' so assume when I enter your room,
through Compton

And y'all ain't never heard of and listen
I bet there's thousand people out
Murder, ya
Hypnotized, off my shirt, I got a life

I'm tatted so I die you can see what's deep my eyes
Trues but trues die, my nigga, don't cry
I shedded my tear when I found out love was a lie
So I try, but it ain't nothin' for my

So piss off my pencil, and I blast, in a rental
One got out and off he in a trap with sawed off
took a chance and lost
Let's spray A-K and make gangsta

Don't finish the wars when they over
I love you thugs, but all them got so close
And got so ? If it ain't ?
family that don't give a fuck who you are
It ain't nothin' like trouble, how close? How far?
(How far, how far?)