Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Sign (bizzy)

Yeah, for all you non-believers
out in the C-O
Man, fuck y'all
Woo, yeah, I'm tellin' ya I die
You can see what's 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, you and stop you
(Stop you, you)
Look who got you, too, who you
Who got you, pop you and you
(Stop you, you)

Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get
Even if I'm surveillance, I watch out
Wanna win, and 'em up daily, throwin' up 7
am I yellin'? Murderer
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, this will get crazy and
(Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

Got your mind blown, tones keep it sewn
Blastin' out your or your headphones
The roots exploited clones,
It's my job to describe the loudness, the of rap survival kit
Artistic skin abrasion, so when 'em fadin' my reflections
magnified to new levels 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 to run in the street
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 the real killa?
Well, pull out 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 hope my mama really me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And cities y'all ain't heard of and listen
I bet thousand people screamin' out
Murder, ya
Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got a

I'm tatted so when I die you can see what's my eyes
Trues ride but trues die, my nigga, cry
I shedded my tear when 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, dash in a
One got out and off he in a trap with sawed off
took a chance and lost
Let's spray A-K and make gone

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