Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Iz Enuff

Yo, my crew is in the
Terra, Herb Mcgruff, bless
Big twan, Killa Kam, J, and Mike Boogie
And I'ma set it like

Aiyo, folks who quote what I get choked
You better before you get smoked
You niggas be thinkin' this kid is a
I put to rest fast, when my Smith Wes' blast
So just dash or trespass and get your smashed

Rap New rules, I sport jewels and extort crews
Don't get me pissed, I got a short
I go when I put in work or do dirt, jerk
So stay alert, no smoke, these knuckles hurt
I'm the alley, not the valley

I'm hotter than Cali, wicked like
And fuck Sally, I rather marry
I revive crowds with live styles, don't with jive pals
Adios, ghost, I'm 5
Well, I'm flav, and I was down with the wave

Now time saved, yo, 'cause now I'm a rhyme slave
In '87 I sold cracks, some dough stacks
Hold gats, a joker got his taxed
N O rated, rappers you no it
Tell the to rotate it, his raps are gold plated

This nigga Terra is butter, sharp like a glass cutter
Ass brother, I leave rhyme trash gutter
I'm rare, the MC in this warfare
Put you in a morgue where too late for that Lord prayer
Power struck, Terra the follow up
luck, niggas got and popped and swallow nuts

For those that don't know, yo, I'm Mcgruff
I'm on murder stuff
And when I every word is ruff
on this and get beat bad
With big bats that bruise, break
Then wind up bloody in a

are live, but I'm mad liver
Aiyo, my rhymes are funky than a Afghan cab driver
Step to and get sliced with ease
Ate up like and peas
(Herb, can you fight?)
Yo, I'm nice with

Ask the nigga in my last
He I just was on some gun shit, I had to knock his ass out
I gotta tear
Peace to big l, straight from
I'm the fuck up outta

Aiyo, time to get drastic, but God bless the fantastic
Herb passed it, now I melt the mic like it's
I rag 'cause I'm bad news
In a mad move I'm servin' brothers than fast food
Step to and get your body blown

'Cause I'm a nomaticom for poems I the hotties home
some advice, I'm mad nice
Aiyo, I'm quick to the mag twice and cold take a fag's life
My swellin' melon got jealin'
Aiyo, fuck bribes, I'm niggas lives like a felon

Yo, I bust chumps like a 10, when I drops in
The top ten is rocked when it's in
I abuse the flow, don't need a fuse to blow
Bruise the slow, when I rhyme I just kill the show
I got lines that's deeper a jail
Been no frail, kids get nailed and read when they fail

Yeah, ain't I nasty, too nasty to me
me, aiyo, that's dead, so don't ask me
You'd get bumped off if beef jumped off
I never soft, I gotta pump that sawed off
And I let slugs out, you will get rugged out
For dissin', you up missin' like a cup scout

Rappers be like flesh, 'cause they section's 80 slaughter, son
Talk about and tecs, and never shot a watergun
But Killa Kam, I get erratic when it to static
There you it, a trigger fanatic with a automatic
Increase the peace that cease 'cause once I

My crew from the east, we at least
20 police deceased, the beast on attack
So tracks, I break backs
I jack with def gats and macs
On lennox ave ain't no light looks, you fight
Left and right hooks, if you front, get life took

I'm havin' nail sharp pains in my brain a hellraiser
I'm blazin' trails from cells, so a trailblazer
Who find crime and fill the with nothin' but lead
Boom, bye, bye, dem find batty boy dead
In backyard alleys, but I call 'em crackyard

And I pack more rallys riots back in cali
And people wanna the reason why I blow my fuse
I'm in a and I'm so confused
From heads shake so many times the lead make
And Mike Boogie's next up, and keep my head

I should never rhyme 'cause every time I step into a
Kids evacuate the like it's a bomb threat
'Cause know when I start droppin' poems
I be knockin' domes, poppin' bones and
Sendin' niggas, home
Word to god, it's hard for a fag to touch this

So if you're comin' to see me, nigga, bring a and crutches
And niggas, I need a gun for you, none of you
'Cause I can kill you dead with the from my no 2
And death in every paragraph
And niggas learn I burn they muthafuckin' ass to ash
No need to am I nice, 'cause it's a fact, friend

I shoot the gift santa clause with a mac 10
And niggas ain't half as nice, so they get
And to the afterlife, they ain't no match for Mike
Now I'm bout to skate in a rush, just makin' it tough
to big l, aiyo, 8 is enough
True,

And before I get up here
I gotta say peace to D whiz and man
Brothers was there since the beginning
What's up to rockin' wheel from the hard pack
to mase murder and the B B O crew

The best out crew, the M and M
And all the other crews that's representin' in
You know what I'm sayin'? And but not least
I gotta say to the 139th street N F L crew
My crew, up