Luyện nghe bài hát A Buncha Niggas

featuring Biggie Smalls Rhymes Guru Rob O Third Eye

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

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

Aiyyo, 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
when I'm flippin, I'll be rippin your pride out
So called gangsters play like in the movies
Oughta save that, way bad, you could never do me
I'm real as they come, I'll ya numb with my vocal tones
hit like aluminum bats to your dome
No charges against me cause I'm the law man
A-men, should cancel their plans
As the invincible principle Gang, is gettin
Sayin peace to the rollin with a buncha niggas

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

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

D]
Yo, I go, here I go, here comes the man again gain
Ruff a pad and pen, so run go tell your friends
It's the big belly boogaloo 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 beautiful sisters like they're filthy
Never ran from static men to get dramatic
And I get crazy respect from crazy crews automatics
Now push could come to shove because love the way I flip a skip
And what keeps me kinda popular with all the honeydaps
So look at me now, and tell me who is
When I'm on the block I'm my flock and I'm rollin with a buncha niggas

[Busta
Well HI! HELLO HELLO! How ya doin?!
HI! hi HEY, how ya doin?! Voltronic!
Busta comin with the mad ultrasonic
Esophagus to it, wreckin niggas need to stop it
You get your style busted that's what they get for comin
You some?! Yes I know you want some of the TALENT!
But you can up, and em-otionally get wicked
to stick it, in 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 we come diesel
as masculine figures, L.O.N.S. we gettin thicker a buncha niggas!
YESS!

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