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 the hate, like Taliban records and tapes
Shoot times to the sky, gimme some space
I got y'all, runnin' in place, cut to the of the subject
out niggaz, straight from the gutter you love it

Ain't nothin it, we stomp y'all religiously
Watchin' paper tryin' to hide behind the industry
here to infinity, love thy enemy
Niggaz got the knowledge but know the chemistry

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

Still, world,
The underdogs of rap, back to claim this, the 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 cockin' thangs
Yeah, I got a let me sing it to you
We to bang
Yeah, you talk impressive, you mean it do you?
Watch you aim
Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,

You want problems I'ma 'em to you
We cockin' them
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 wanna throw the 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 friend of our family, yeah my

For you, counterfeit, hardcore players
I rub you under your face single-edged razors
Cold intelligence, O.G.'s and Rebel Men
quick, cock squeeze and Level 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 fuck with
When he with them thugs in the van
Double in his hands, my nigga

Make the world flame, the Fame-ster, part, Fame-ster
Y'all akin to God and gangsters
the M dot, to the O dot, to the P
With X to the Z hot, what's

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?
where you aim
Get lost in the game, get in the flames, nigga

You want problems bring 'em to you
We cockin' them
Yeah, I got a let me sing 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,

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

down, hurt, hang and hate the hater
Watch how you rise, and thank me later
Look in my eyes, I should not to say it
Look alive, streets is complicated

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

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

No question, no
Streets is my profession, heat in my
Hollow-tips is the look around you see the signs
Say, "No Smokin'", but our got cancer

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

You want problems bring 'em to you
We cockin' them
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

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