Luyện nghe bài hát Bk to La

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

I spread the hate, like Taliban and tapes
five times to the sky, gimme some space
I got y'all, in place, cut to the heart of the subject
Mash out niggaz, straight from the you love 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 knowledge but know the chemistry

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

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, we're anxious to flame 'em

You want problems bring 'em to you
We cockin' them
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 in the flames, nigga

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

For you, counterfeit, hardcore players
I rub you under your face with razors
Cold intelligence, O.G.'s and Rebel Men
Grip quick, cock and Level Men to settle it

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

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

You want 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?
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 to bang
Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't it do you?
where you aim
Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,

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

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

You got problems with us? poppin'
I get in yo' chest like anthrax, vaccine stop it
move on 'em, must move on 'em
Rush in, gun-bustin', black seven plus on 'em

snooze 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 this
If you wanna get some gangsta shit, let's do this

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

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

You problems I'ma bring 'em to you
We cockin' them
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 in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga

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