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

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

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

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

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 impressive, you don't mean it do you?
where you aim
Get lost in the game, get 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 mean it do you?
Watch you aim
Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,

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, hardcore players
I rub you your face with 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.
Persistant and on doin' it our way
Do you really wanna fuck with
When he comin' with them in the van
Double clutch in his hands, my

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 I'ma '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
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 ready to
Yeah, you impressive, you don't mean it do you?
where you aim
Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,

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

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

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

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

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

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

You want problems I'ma '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 in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga

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