Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

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

Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck, with a dime or a bad duck
Double-R T the matchin' bandanna
38-snub steel with no hammer

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

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

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

Usually a nigga, even though I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, I write a hook 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 York's youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put in y'all heads
Sheik Luc', type of nigga gasoline beds
And that's warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', that's
Now I you hit the block and get what's rightfully mine

I want PC, see me? in your chains
I got niggaz my pop's age that lifestyle changed
It's like wake up, move a brick, of it slow
Make car money, check with Sheik, go with a hoe

I a waist length mink, do-rag under my fitted
And I don't even waves, Timbs be halfway new
Sheik in the dress-up club 'cause I don't fuck with shoes
And for my life, I swear to the Bible, let it be told

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

Aiyyo, catch me a thirty-eight, box and shells
In a Lincoln eatin' pasta shells
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 'cause I'm the best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all niggaz is son-ned out, let me to your father
'Cause I like to play chess and I swing the

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

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

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

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

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

Jay for pesos, chase hoes not
I just 'round the block in a drop
them jump through the top
Where the sun used to be, I could see y'all not used to me

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

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

All you motherfuckers know, that I from the heart
Play like you know, L.O.X. is gon' bark
We can take it there, but to make it fair, get more niggaz
Styles, Sheik, Jay, we comin' with four niggaz, aight

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