Luyện nghe bài hát '99 Live

Don't be scared of
Terror
Don't be scared of
right, that's right
Prospecto, follow me now

Throw hands up, my live niggas in the cut
Fut your triggers up, if you got say
"Nigga, nigga what" like you don't give a
Bitches niggas just to get a buck, get a buck

your hands up, my live niggas in the cut
Fut your up, if you got love say
"Nigga, what" like you don't give a fuck
Bitches niggas just to get a buck, get a buck

Yo, it's the P R O S P E C T, I'm a thug you PH.D. me
Catch me in the back of the club it up
Type of nigga to get and piss in your cup
Listen up to what it is, know a lotta lovin' the triz
And some, tryin' to pull it off right in front of the kids
Before I think coming to cribs, I be lugging my glitz so big
On the waist it be rubbing my ribs, very dangerous fuckin' with this

I been doublin' chips my own with the chrome double-grips
Up in the mix, a couple of vics when I used to fight
But I ain't been scufflin' since this is as as it gets
Never leave nothin' with prints or you get
And you're up and stuffed in the fridge
They not me, I perfected this game from A to Z
The ones I don't know will need to hands and knees

your hands up, my live niggas in the cut
Fut your triggers up, if you got say
"Nigga, nigga what" like you don't a fuck
Bitches playin' just to get a buck, get a buck

Throw your hands up, my niggas in the cut
Fut your triggers up, if you got say
"Nigga, nigga what" like you don't give a
Bitches playin' niggas just to get a buck, get a

This never stop, as long as I live, I'ma forever rock
And stop niggas right they standin' when the biretta pop
My said I better not, but knew I had to
I said, "I'm bustin' mines, and nobody movin' at you"
She too, like I was jokin', when I'm chrome-totin'
I have a nigga in his home hopin' I don't blow his dome
I stoned, smokin' while I'm on the low, I'm copin'

A guy, but at times you catch me Tone-Locin'
Been through a lotta shit, but never had a bone
It's tragic how I rap shit my own potion
From to Hoboken I was hoppin' trains with no token
Now I'm on stage, they say I'm show-boatin' my flow
'Cause it's in raw spell it backwards, it's 'War' the gat spits
You back flip through the door I kill 'em all, Squadian style
I only get down with the crown, only partyin' wild, you me

Throw your hands up, my live in the cut
Fut triggers up, if you got love say
"Nigga, nigga what" you don't give a fuck
Bitches playin' just to get a buck, get a buck

Throw hands up, my live niggas in the cut
Fut your up, if you got love say
"Nigga, nigga what" you don't give a fuck
Bitches playin' niggas just to get a buck, get a

your hands up, my live niggas in the cut
Fut your triggers up, if you got say
"Nigga, nigga what" like you don't give a
Bitches niggas just to get a buck, get a buck

Throw hands up, my live niggas in the cut
Fut your up, if you got love say
"Nigga, what" like you don't give a fuck
Bitches playin' niggas to get a buck, get a buck

Now everybody B-K, throw 'em up
Now from New Jerz, throw 'em up
Now everybody from Q-B, 'em up
Now from the B-X, throw 'em up
Now everybody from Staten Island, 'em up
To all my partners from West side, 'em up
Now everybody from the East Coast, 'em up
If you Dirty the South, throw 'em up, you better throw 'em up

My man Big Pun, hit 'em up
My man Crack, hit 'em up
The whole squad hit 'em up
The thoroughbreds, we hit 'em up
Prospect, '99
almost over, baby right