Luyện nghe bài hát Bk to La

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

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

nothin above it, we stomp y'all religiously
Watchin' paper thugs tryin' to hide behind the
From here to infinity, love thy
Niggaz got the but don't know the chemistry

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

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

You want 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 mean it do
Watch you aim
Get in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga

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

You must 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 players
I rub you your face with single-edged razors
Cold street intelligence, O.G.'s and Men
Grip quick, cock squeeze and Men to settle it

From L.A. to B.K., B.K. to L.A.
and insistant 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 flame, face the Fame-ster, part, Fame-ster
Y'all niggaz akin to God and
the M dot, to the O dot, to the P
With X to the Z hot, happenin'?

You want problems bring 'em to you
We cockin' them
Yeah, I got a song let me it to you
We ready to
Yeah, you impressive, you don't 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 mean it do
Watch you aim
Get lost in the game, get 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, hang and the hater
Watch how you rise, fall and me later
in my eyes, I should not have to say it
Look alive, these is complicated

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

Never snooze on 'em, I'm short, got room for 'em
I you to God with no shoes
Clueless, G's run this, we rule this
If you wanna get into some gangsta shit, do this

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

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

You problems I'ma bring 'em to you
We cockin' 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,

You want 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 don't mean it do
where you aim
Get in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga