Luyện nghe bài hát A Buncha Niggas

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So called gangsters play like in the movies
Oughta save that, they're way bad, you could do me
I'm real as come, I'll beat ya numb with my vocal tones
Words hit like bats to your dome

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

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

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

When I hit you with the blow of death I leave left
I you up so quick they call me Biggie Smalls the Chef
My in my left, I'm not the type to fight
I'm blowin' up quick like a stick of

So call nine-one-one, got a gun
The gat to your back, I'm everyone
Quick to pack, to squeeze on the trigger
Who's in the house? Huh, a niggas

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 us alone

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

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

Blowin up so it's, to freak
See the highlight, in fly writing, give a fuck
I when it's through then it's get with the Guinness brew
And give a shout out to my Uptown crew and still I'm

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

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

me, slavery, let me go oh, no, no, no
No longer you treat my beautiful sisters like they're filthy hoes
Never ran from men to crew get dramatic
And I get crazy respect from crazy crews automatics

Now push come to shove because they love the way I flip a skip
And that's what keeps me kinda with all the honeydaps
So look at me now, and me who is bigger?
When I'm on the I'm with my flock
And I'm rollin with a buncha

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

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

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

Oh, hah, yo B, Rhymes
Be my nigga, muggin', only lovin' and huggin'
My niggas, as we get bigger we diesel
As figures, L.O.N.S. we gettin' thicker
With a niggas, yes

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

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