Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Sign (bizzy)

Yeah, this for all you
out in the C-O
Man, fuck y'all
Woo, yeah, I'm ya when I die
You can see deep in my eye, my eye
You can see what's in my eye, my eye 7 Sign

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, this Mo and we can get fucked-up
Even if I'm surveillance, I watch out
win, and fuck 'em up daily, throwin' up 7
What am I yellin'?
Nigga, once you come you must pay 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, will get crazy and blow
(Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

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

Seven sign, seven, seven
Seven, seventh seal
Yeah, now know, yeah
Yeah, I'm ya when 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, show me when the smoke
And at least I had my homie and a nigga, K,

All bitches, look into it as you want the killa?
Well, pull out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, 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 bye-bye, inner pride with the Ripsta
Let 'em hit ya with the
Picture me locked out and smoked out with a half of of

sixty-five out of all the round trees
They'll be Japanese, Majesty's corruptin' companies
Nigga, jump for cheese, catch freeze
And crack the atmosphere brings the temperature back

Sacks only in dress
Have you ever danced with the devil in pale
I have, Hollywood make me laugh
a dream to 'em

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

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

Explore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to 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
Word sound 'til I'm

Cybergenics wanted my genes for
Disownin' heads Romans fight rebel Trojans
than civil suits make my longevity boost, articles
And promotions make me potent

to the mind, 'causin' somethin' to be blind
Re-define lines entertwined all mankind
that rain outshine divine Majesty, shame
The boogie punks is where the hearts still remain

I'm a let a know
You know I'm sayin', just right off the bat
I a fuck about no nigga
Don't be no ass nigga
I'm tryin' to tell niggas off the rip
Off the rippa,
(I me losin' my mind)

Where's the mob? Find specialty, let's give this nigga 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, for war, will I p-pop, pop

Better look out for miles, been doomed since I
Will he put me in my
I've been thuggin' so assume when I enter room, boom
Stomped Compton

And cities y'all ain't never of and listen
I bet there's thousand screamin' 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 ride but trues die, my nigga, cry
I shedded my last tear I found out love was a lie
So I try, but it ain't for my mental

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

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