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 might see me in a Jag
Mad stuck, either a dime or a bad duck
Double-R T with the bandanna
blue steel with no hammer

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

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

'Cause them rednecks up in the 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 so I'm able to skip

Usually a good nigga, though 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 when my gun bust, send to the fish like Swanson
New York's youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in heads
Sheik Luc', type of nigga gasoline y'all
And that's warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', fine
Now I you hit the block and get what's rightfully mine

I want PC, see me? Tuck in chains
I got niggaz my pop's age that lifestyle ain't
It's wake up, move a brick, half 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
That's Sheik in the dress-up club 'cause I fuck with shoes
And for my nigga's life, I to the Bible, let it be told

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

Aiyyo, catch me a thirty-eight, box and shells
In a ninety-eight Lincoln pasta shells
to go, always 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 'cause I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all niggaz is son-ned out, let me 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 just a nigga goin' legit
You your nine if you holdin' a brick
sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent

L.O.X. get respect Sonny from 'Bronx Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ruff cartel
Thirsty to live, are y'all eager to die?
I tell all my niggaz ride, you leave with a dime, motherfucker

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

It started from hunger, it all went insane
Now bitches the chains now that I hit my number
The chickens I twisted see the digits
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 watchin', I keep poppin'
Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is

Jay flow for pesos, hoes not
I just circle the block in a drop
Tell them jump the top
the sun roof 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 bust a lot of shots and none ya
I'm the type that get excited, the gun touch ya motherfuckers
Y'all niggaz 'bout to a dynasty like no other

I'm headed fast run in the place, gat in my waist
Niggaz wanted a taste, but come to my face
So what that mean? You is playin' games again
So now what I do? Start names again, what?

All you motherfuckers know, that I speak 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 like four niggaz,

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 chicken when it's smothered, what?
Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose, c'mon
You want it the dog? Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon