Luyện nghe bài hát A Buncha Niggas

Who's on the microphone? A buncha
Who's on the microphone? A niggas
Who's on the microphone? A niggas
I got my crew so other niggas leave us alone

Who's on the microphone? A niggas
Who's on the microphone? A niggas
on the microphone? A buncha niggas
I got my crew so other niggas better leave us

The Home's down yo, flippin' with West and me
Charge a gap kid, best believe it G
Oh, I to flip the script and have a track record
Wreckin' it swift, I'm tellin' ya to heck with tell to get the

Crazy hairy thinkin', drinkin', cripple, monkey
Style back alley freaky ass to gas
So peak, about to get deep, we just kick
Your Third Eye right open don't let eyeball sleep

The next step is the check, let's tell theses niggas
we get freaky G, no you can't get with me
Save yourself the trouble step back black and even bother
Word to and Swift they get called in like I'm your father

Who's on the A buncha niggas
Who's on the A buncha niggas
on the microphone? A buncha niggas
I got my crew so other niggas better us alone

Ayo, it's time for me to flow and get with this
I'm pullin' out my mic, spittin' off some to this
I gotta rep, so son you better slide out
'Cause I'm flippin', I'll be rippin' your pride out

So called gangsters play roles like in the
Oughta that, they're way bad, you could never do me
I'm real as they come, I'll beat ya with my vocal tones
Words hit like bats to your dome

No charges me 'cause I'm jumpin' the law man
A-men, punks should cancel plans
As the invincible gang, is gettin' bigger
Sayin' peace to the Heavster rollin' with a niggas

Who's on the A buncha niggas
on the microphone? A buncha niggas
Who's on the A buncha niggas
I got my so other niggas better leave us alone

I bring drama like ya spit on my
Cannibalistic like nigga Jeffrey Dahmer
I'ma, peeler, girl stealer
sealer, ex-drug dealer, huh

When I hit you with the of death I leave nothin' left
I cook you up so quick they call me Smalls the Chef
My burner's in my left, I'm not the type to
I'm blowin' up like a stick of dynamite

So nine-one-one, Biggie's got a gun
The gat to your back, I'm smokin'
Quick to pack, quick to on the trigger
in the house? Huh, a buncha niggas

Who's on the microphone? A buncha
Who's on the microphone? A buncha
Who's on the microphone? A buncha
I got my crew so other niggas better leave us

yo, beg your pardon, whoa
When I put one to the nuff funk shit startin'
Fine, so I headline for the
Get mine for my rap

Packed with potential, wisdom elements
To your sense, I get down so feel the mental
pro I'm Rob-O, the super spectacular
Brown skinned from Africa

up so it's, possible to freak
See the highlight, in fly writing, don't give a
I split when it's then it's get with the Guinness brew
And give a out to my Uptown crew and still I'm wreckin'

on the microphone? A buncha niggas
Who's on the A buncha niggas
Who's on the microphone? A niggas
I got my crew so other niggas leave us alone

Yo, I go, here I go, here comes the man again gain
with a pad and pen, so run go tell your friends
It's the big belly babalu big, boy
And I got plenty honies, there's no for no sex toy

me, slavery, let me go oh, no, no, no
No longer will you treat my sisters like they're filthy hoes
ran from static men to crew get dramatic
And I get crazy respect from crews with automatics

Now push could come to shove because they love the way I a skip
And that's what me kinda popular with all the honeydaps
So look at me now, and tell me who is
I'm on the block I'm with my flock
And I'm rollin a buncha niggas

on the microphone? A buncha niggas
Who's on the microphone? A buncha
on the microphone? A buncha niggas
I got my crew so other niggas leave us alone

Well, hello, hi, hello, hello, how ya
Hi, hello, hi hey, how ya doin'?
Busta Rhymes with the mad ultrasonic
Esophagus to rock it, niggas need to stop it

You get your style busted that's what they get for comin'
You want some? Yes, I know you want of the talent
But you can juice up and get wicked
To stick it in your inner groove, watch a kick it

Oh, hah, yo B, Rhymes
Be my nigga, never muggin', lovin' and huggin'
My niggas, as we get bigger we diesel
As masculine figures, L.O.N.S. we gettin'
With a niggas, yes

Who's on the A buncha niggas
on the microphone? A buncha niggas
Who's on the microphone? A buncha
I got my so other niggas better leave us alone

Who's on the microphone? A buncha
Who's on the A buncha niggas
Who's on the A buncha niggas
I got my crew so other niggas leave us alone