Luyện nghe bài hát Bk to La

Yeah, c'mon, yeah, yeah, yeah,
M.O.P., uhh, X to the Z
Yeah baby, right, you know how we do it
One time, X, where you at my nigga?

I spread the hate, like records and tapes
Shoot five times to the sky, gimme space
I got y'all, runnin' in place, cut to the heart of the
Mash out niggaz, straight from the you love it

Ain't nothin above it, we stomp religiously
Watchin' paper thugs tryin' to hide the industry
From here to infinity, love thy
Niggaz got the knowledge but don't know the

All inside baseball hat and kneecaps
With bats, 'til fame hit you with me till mini-mac
Full body black fatigues, black from weed
In black limo tinted with Bill

Still, world,
The underdogs of rap, back to this, the fact remain we're
and painless, it's dangerous to strangers
That try to change us, knowin' we're anxious to 'em

You problems I'ma bring 'em to you
We them thangs
Yeah, I got a let me sing it to you
We ready to
Yeah, you talk impressive, you mean it do you?
Watch you aim
Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,

You problems I'ma bring 'em to you
We them thangs
Yeah, I got a song let me it to you
We to bang
Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't it do you?
where you aim
Get lost in the game, get in the flames, nigga

You wanna throw the towel in holmes, it's your man B.D.
N.Y.C., the N.Y.G.
M.O.P., and X to the Z
Is a of our family, yeah my nigga

For you, counterfeit, wannabe hardcore
I rub you your face with single-edged razors
street intelligence, O.G.'s and Rebel Men
Grip quick, cock squeeze and Men to settle it

From L.A. to B.K., B.K. to L.A.
Persistant and on doin' it our way
Do you really wanna with Danze?
When he comin' with thugs in the van
clutch in his hands, my nigga

Make the world flame, the Fame-ster, part, Fame-ster
niggaz akin to God and gangsters
the M dot, to the O dot, to the P
With X to the Z hot, happenin'?

You problems I'ma bring 'em to you
We cockin' thangs
Yeah, I got a let me sing it to you
We to bang
Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't it do you?
Watch you aim
Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,

You problems I'ma bring 'em to you
We cockin' them
Yeah, I got a let me sing it to you
We to bang
Yeah, you talk impressive, you mean it do you?
where you aim
Get in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga

Hunt down, hurt, hang and the hater
Watch how you rise, fall and me later
Look in my eyes, I not have to say it
Look alive, these streets is

Hunt down, hurt, and hate the hater
how you rise, fall and thank me later
Look in my eyes, I not have to say it
alive, these streets is complicated

You got problems with us? Start
I get in yo' chest anthrax, vaccine couldn't stop it
move on 'em, must move on 'em
Rush in, gun-bustin', black seven plus on 'em

Never snooze on 'em, I'm short, haven't got for 'em
I send you to God with no
Clueless, G's run this, we rule this
If you wanna get some gangsta shit, let's do this

No question, no
Streets is my profession, heat in my
is the answer; look around you see the signs
Say, "No Smokin'", but our guns got

Yeah, I'm not, what you thought I was
my career was gon' fade like a fuckin' buzz
Raise the stakes high, I
The grip that I keep on shit, get off my

You problems I'ma bring 'em to you
We cockin' thangs
Yeah, I got a let me sing it to you
We ready to
Yeah, you talk impressive, you mean it do you?
Watch you aim
Get in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga

You want problems I'ma 'em to you
We them thangs
Yeah, I got a song let me it to you
We to bang
Yeah, you impressive, you don't mean it do you?
Watch you aim
Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,