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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,

You want I'ma 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 it do you?
where you aim
Get lost in the game, get in the flames, nigga

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

You got problems with us? poppin'
I get in yo' chest like anthrax, vaccine couldn't 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 you to God with no shoes
Clueless, real G's run this, we 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 got cancer

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

You want problems I'ma 'em to you
We cockin' them
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 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 don't it do you?
where you aim
Get lost in the game, get in the flames, nigga