Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

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

Yo, I used to 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 matchin'
38-snub blue steel with no

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

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

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

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

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

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

I a waist length mink, do-rag under my fitted
And I don't want waves, Timbs be halfway new
Sheik in the dress-up club '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 same
we got the same goal, and you try an' tamper with mine?
Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you some shit in your spine
Fuck with me you be a was nigga, was dope
Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I your coke, 'ju crazy?

Aiyyo, catch me a thirty-eight, box and shells
In a ninety-eight Lincoln eatin' shells
to go, always got a box of L's
Blow, stay on the low, get a Heine' and

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

If I don't a nigga, I don't even be bothered
I spit, I'm just a nigga goin' legit
You hold your nine if you a brick
sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent

L.O.X. get respect like Sonny 'Bronx Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ruff cartel
Thirsty to live, are y'all niggaz eager to
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
nigga, puttin' up Will Smith numbers
Surrounded by 6's and Hummers, bitches us
Tryin' not to let bullshit become us

It started from hunger, till it all went
Now bitches notice the chains now that I hit my
The chickens I see the digits unlisted
The beeper done changed, you bitch, the Reaper done came

I suggest niggaz stop my name
'Cause trust me, y'all can still the heat in the rain
I keep creepin', keep watchin', I keep poppin'
Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is

Jay flow for pesos, chase not
I just circle 'round the block in a
Tell them through the top
Where the sun roof used to be, I could see y'all not to me

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

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

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

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