Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! Fuck that, is it right here baby!
You know it is

Yo, I to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck, either with a dime or a bad
Double-R T with the bandanna
38-snub steel with no hammer

And I see y'all niggaz tryin' to glance at the
'Cause I walk around with your whole advance on my
Phonin' your women, off Corona's and lemon
And you know I'm still writin' the mean, lightin' the

I need to boogie, though I look, right in the beam
Judge out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggaz throw us on they album, try to boost they
We put our pies on the and our eyes on a label

them rednecks up in the mountains'll try to slay you
They call me Raspy, tell you what I want you to
Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't, me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I'm able to

Usually a good nigga, even I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, then I write a for a drop
Whatever's in the is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet get the legs and the neck

Aiyyo, yo my gun bust, send niggaz to the fish like Swanson
New youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in y'all heads
Sheik Luc', type of gasoline y'all beds
And that's warnin', if you all in the mornin', that's fine
Now I you hit the block and get what's rightfully mine

I want PC, see me? in your chains
I got niggaz my age that lifestyle ain't changed
It's like up, move a brick, half of it slow
Make car money, with Sheik, go fuck with a hoe

I rock a waist length mink, under my fitted
And I don't want waves, Timbs be halfway new
That's Sheik in the dress-up 'cause I don't fuck with shoes
And for my nigga's life, I to the Bible, let it be told

I put thirty in your head, all in the hole
'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' with mine?
Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you with some shit in your
with me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin' 'fore I extorted your coke, 'ju crazy?

Aiyyo, catch me with a thirty-eight, box and
In a ninety-eight Lincoln eatin' pasta
Order to go, got a box of L's
Blow, stay on the low, get a and swig

I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all is son-ned out, let me speak to your father
'Cause I like to play and I swing the revolver

If I don't like a nigga, I don't be bothered
I spit, I'm a crooked nigga goin' legit
You hold nine if you holdin' a brick
Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get

L.O.X. get respect like Sonny from 'Bronx
Us and DMX, the Ruff cartel
Thirsty to live, are y'all eager to die?
I tell all my niggaz ride, you won't with a dime, motherfucker

I'm a monster, I sleep winters, wake up and spit summers
Ghetto nigga, puttin' up Smith numbers
Surrounded by 6's and Hummers, among us
Tryin' not to let this become us

It started from hunger, it all went insane
Now notice the chains now that I hit my number
The I twisted see the digits unlisted
The done changed, you dead bitch, the Reaper done came

I niggaz stop speakin' my name
'Cause trust me, y'all can feel the heat in the rain
I keep creepin', streets keep watchin', I poppin'
is hot heads and the bullets is heat-seekin'

Jay flow for pesos, hoes not
I circle 'round the block in a drop
Tell them jump the top
Where the sun roof used to be, I could see not used to me

Nigga flows like other, I'm the meanest
Toughest Don Dada, the gun
You the type bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
I'm the type get excited, when the gun touch ya motherfuckers
Y'all niggaz 'bout to witness a dynasty like no

I'm nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my waist
Niggaz a taste, but wouldn't come to my face
So what that mean? You is playin' games again
So now I do? Start namin' names again, what?

All you know, that I speak from the heart
like you don't know, L.O.X. is gon' bark
We can take it there, but to make it fair, get some more
Styles, Sheik, Jay, we comin' like four niggaz, aight

Y'all niggaz, best to stop playin', it'll be the you forgotten about
get you shot in your mouth, got my dogs covered
Plus it's all gravy like chicken when it's smothered,
'It's Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose,
You want it with the dog? Get a gun, let him shoot,