Luyện nghe bài hát Black Dust

Official, Nas,
up, somethin' new for you

Hear to make moves, get automatically
Emphatically, master, be rapidly tragedies
Guns like Butch Cassidy, nasty like Dick
As I be gradually glowin', blowin', flowin'
Goin' fast at it like Owens, make you throw in the towel
I do all sorts of moves through all sports
Rhymes blew all thoughts, all crews to dust us
Official, nastee, the still ghastly

You triple S nigga, soft sexy and
We crash, I break your and yes, we get busy
I'ma do my show, get my and lick titties, I'm shitty
I diarrehea on the globe, fire up on your clothes
And like 'squito up on hoe
In case you didn't know, I stay flow
Officially, this'll be chance to see
How ill this be, go figure

For nigga show me love
Two hate me
For every bitch show me love
Two bitches tryin' to me
For nigga show me love
Two hate me

Yo black dust, miraculous head rush, blush
It's only us, shit's flush, shit we lust, is plush,
My techs bust, guns rust, to God trust
the path righteous, priceless
Nigga you shine like ice crushed, you get your shit
No more to discuss, nigga's jealeous, bitches feel us
The wild rebeleous, hell yes, niggas is whack, we dust
Official Nas niggas back us, can't with us

Umm, my wettin' like a open hydrant
Got you hidin', from shots firin' hot iron
You gotta realize, your dyin'
Put on your knees and start slidin'
My timin', not tryin' to see us not shinin'
I'm eye blindin', hearts hearts a lion
You're not lyin', superstar then a in
Your cryin', rip your outside in

For every show me love
Two hate me
For every that show me love
Two tryin' to take me
For nigga show me love
Two hate me

For nigga show me love
Two hate me
For every that show me love
Two bitches tryin' to me
For every nigga me love
Two niggas me

in the back
See I'm schemin' in the

Act like you don't
I put you in the choke
Rampage the logos, nigga is loco
I still get respect if I had no
Sport Polo, keep a low pro
If it's a promo, this here no show
About my no low, I never slo-mo
Faster than go go, if it ain't me so so

Kick in your door, the four four
All you hear is shots there ain't no more
Hit you with the low blow, you go toe toe
I rub elbow, with in cell blo'
And New York City hellhole, still in they clo'
Old school with Kango, and shell toe
Mix with Hydro, and Cocoa
How you gonna fuck my click
If you can't with me solo?
Checkmate, no go