Luyện nghe bài hát Bk to La

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

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

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

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

Still, world,
The underdogs of rap, to claim this, the fact remain we're
Heartless and painless, dangerous to strangers
That try to change us, knowin' we're 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 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 problems I'ma bring '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?
Watch you aim
Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,

You must wanna throw the towel in holmes, 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, my nigga

For you, counterfeit, wannabe hardcore
I rub you under your with single-edged razors
street 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 wanna fuck with Danze?
When he comin' with thugs in the van
clutch in his hands, my nigga

Make the world flame, face the Fame-ster, part,
Y'all akin to God and gangsters
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 let me sing it to you
We ready to
Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't mean it do
where you aim
Get lost in the game, get 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 to bang
Yeah, you talk impressive, you mean it do you?
Watch 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 thank me
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
in my eyes, I should not have to say it
Look alive, streets is complicated

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

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

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

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

You want 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 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 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
where you aim
Get in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga