Luyện nghe bài hát Banned From TV

N.O.R.E, the movie, soon
(Timbaland, shut the up)
Trying to be out in '98, you know
(I'm trying to watch movie)
This the shit
(Shut the up)
'98, ours

Ay yo, ay yo, regardless of rain or snow, or hail
I kick street tales, choking niggas like I'm
state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand
Blow you away it's part of the plan

I gotta it like I see it, talk it like I be it
Walking my walk, thugged out
'Cause I'm soon to be up, me room watch me heat up
Niggas try to stick me like Lerima, follow the leader

Make me go extra hard, yo Nore I hold back
Or the repertoire, quit at 16
Or in extra bars just for the non-believers
I show them why it's so to reach us

I get pussy my fathers features
Puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a 70
Catch me in spots y'all never be
Packed in like green bay, Harlem week to day

acapella, no DJ, 98 live, no replays
Make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a
it's them again, nature Norega, wild gremlins

Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks, on the fort Knox lazura
Shark salad with cabbage, pork chops and sauce
Twin connection, disrespect watch body cave in
the shotty guaging, hit the shorty while he potty training

I ain't playing, I'm truly the
Simply the first to get his whole body fully
Uzi it hurts, you double-dead
I'ma a bubble-head, I listen to nothing my mother said

Ay yo, I hold niggas for money
Like Johnny handsome been sonning niggas for so
I think I got a grandson, my passion is
A stash and a honey that won't ask questions but blast anybody

That's my kind of girl, kinda of world I want to in
Not a cell or a prison or in Armageddon
Just a little ghetto my niggas control the middle
We know the riddles of where others know only a little

Yo, yo been in rich places, sick
Seen my story on 6,666 pages, wages, I six aces
And at the same dice games, I caught six
All over big faces, now tipped laces

Ready to dig faces but the bang it
Bitch spaces, niggas up they rib cages
Cats to rip places
Bloody lip but the Cam is in big races?

But I in import the pig places
But the world know the girl
I fuck her off a furlough, be up, hook me up
All sales could be luck, only question for these ducks is

Baby girl, can we fuck? You the type that need a
Thought L.O.X. y'all the key to life
Asshole, yo I don't play around, I lay it
Fuck around, I spray

Flick a biscuit, risk it
My ass, you can or kiss it

Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough this
(Bust off)
And sit the hot dead on your lips
2 thirds of a brick
(Paniero and 'Kiss)

And kiss the crystal white part in the
(Back of a whip)
(See the is to stash all)
And y'all
(The so strong)

They gotta put it glass
Niggas try to me out
(Mope me out)
'Cause the rims on my new be poking out
(I'm to have no feelings, shit is deep)

Do they with the devil when they sleep
(I wake up gripping the air, the hit)
Shit they kick in ya ear when your soul be drifting in air
My gift is half-rotten I spit it tears

That shit'll drop down my eye, I'm too to cry
(And I ain't never a nigga that too live to die)
(They say you get you ask for)
So get it you asked for it

(If a nigga a thief)
Then he better have the cash for it and we
Be 'til ya body rot and if the feds bring us in
We get the same time got

What, what, what,

Yo, yo, ay yo, there's two into the hood, one plain
The other smoke chronic like straight to the
Ay yo, let's get loose, Hennessey with tomato juice
Queens stallion, my guns, fully

Now niggas recognize medallions
I the best hood, o-t with Tim Westwood
Used to be on 8, now my section is good
out niggas, we eat as much as we could

And I don't a fuck what, yo, I save my shit
And I don't a fuck what, you can save your shit
Y'all like extra skin on my dick
Listen to Bob Marley, you funny niggas like Harvey

Fronting with a weak army
I play the guy too, I'll smoke wit you
But the realness, I ain't got no for you
That's why I do a song with you

Not even if your baby's mom the crew
And promised to give us head and too
I say no, no is no, no can doe
Ya, niggas drinking Hennessey, drinking my

Yo, thug shit shit, what, what?
What the fuck is the Thugged out entertainment
Untertainment, L.O.X., Terror
shit is fucking official