Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Sign (bizzy)

Yeah, this for all you
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 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)
Look who got you, too, who you
Who got you, pop you and you
(Stop you, you)

Nigga, this Mo 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 with all of government and
Yes, will get crazy and blow
(Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

Got your mind blown, vocal tones it sewn
Blastin' out stereos 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
It's magnified to new of elevation

Seven sign, seven, seven
Seven, seventh sign
Yeah, now know, yeah
Yeah, I'm tellin' ya I die
you can see what's 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 the smoke clears
And at least I had my homie and a nigga, K,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cybergenics wanted my genes for
Disownin' heads like Romans fight rebel
More than civil suits make my longevity boost,
And make me more potent

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

I'm a let a nigga
You know I'm sayin', just right off the bat
I gives a fuck about no
Don't be no corvie ass
I'm tryin' to tell niggas 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 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

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

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

I'm tatted so when I die you can see what's my eyes
Trues ride but die, my nigga, don't cry
I shedded my last tear I found out love was a lie
So I try, but it nothin' 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
They took a and lost
Let's A-K and make gangsta gone

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