Luyện nghe bài hát A Buncha Niggas

featuring Biggie Smalls Busta Rhymes Rob O Third Eye

Who's on the A BUNCHA NIGGAS! (repeat 3X)
I got my crew so niggas better leave us alone

[Third
The Home's down yo flippin with West and me
a gap quick kid best believe it G
Oh I like to flip the script and a track record
Wreckin it swift I'm tellin ya to heck with to get with the
crazy thinkin drinkin cripple drunken monkey
style alley freaky ass to gas technique
So peak, it's about to get deep, we kick
your Third Eye right open let your eyeball sleep
The next step is the check, let's tell theses whassup
we get freaky G, no you can't get with me
Save yourself the trouble step back black, and don't bother
Word to Shop and Swift they get called in like I'm your

Aiyyo, it's time for me to flow and get down with
I'm out my mic, spittin off some rounds to this
I gotta known rep, so son you slide out
Cause when I'm flippin, I'll be your pride out
So gangsters play roles like in the movies
Oughta save that, way bad, you could never do me
I'm real as they come, I'll beat ya numb my vocal tones
Words hit like aluminum bats to dome
No charges me cause I'm jumpin the law man
A-men, punks should cancel plans
As the invincible principle Gang, is gettin
Sayin peace to the rollin with a buncha niggas

[Biggie B.I.G.]
I bring drama ya, spit on my momma
Cannibalistic, like that nigga Dahmer
I'ma, peeler, girl stealer
Coffin sealer, dealer, HUHHHHHH!
When I hit you with the blow of death I leave left
I cook you up so quick they call me Biggie the Chef
My burner's in my left, I'm not the to fight
I'm blowin up quick like a of dynamite
So nine-one-one, Biggie's got a gun
The gat to back, I'm smokin everyone
Quick to pack, quick to squeeze on the
Who's in the HUHHHHHH! A buncha niggas!

Like yo, beg your pardon,
when I put one to the head nuff funk shit
Fine, so I headline for the
Get for my rap subjects
Packed with potential, wisdom versatile
to quench your sense, I get down so feel the
Rhyme pro I'm Rob-O, the super
Brown junior from Africa
Blowin up so it's, to freak
See the highlight, in fly writing, don't a [fuck]
I split it's through then it's get with the Guinness brew
and give a shoutout to my Uptown and still I'm wreckin

D]
Yo, here I go, here I go, comes the man again gain
with a pad and pen, so run go tell your friends
It's the big belly boogaloo big, boy
And I got honies there's 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 crazy crews with automatics
Now push could come to shove because they love the way I flip a
And that's what keeps me kinda popular all the honeydaps
So look at me now, and me who is bigger?
I'm on the block I'm with my flock and I'm rollin with a buncha niggas

[Busta
HELLO HI! HELLO HELLO! How ya doin?!
HI! hi HEY, how ya doin?! Voltronic!
Busta comin with the mad ultrasonic
Esophagus to rock it, wreckin 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 it, in your inner groove watch a nigga kick it
Ohh hah! Yo Bee, Rhymes
be my niggan, muggin, only lovin and huggin
my niggas, as we get bigger we diesel
as masculine figures, L.O.N.S. we gettin with a buncha niggas!
YESS!

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