Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry

Watch it, it, Daz is comin'
And there'll be no waitin'
Watch it, it, Kurupt is comin'
And there'll be no more
Watch it, watch it, is comin'
And there'll be no waitin'
You be shootin', inna de place
If ever disrespectin', now

Now follow me deep in the depths of my
Think how many plots to how many times
I'm sedatin' my asphyxiated from beginnin'
And the bombast smoke that'll make a nigga choke
To my loc's way in the Valley deep
To my in the Pound from L.A. and the Beach
To my bulls out in Philly, 'cause all they smoke is
With these silly-ass bitches out for a riches

Now really, he ever slip or trip
A big shout out, to my in Darby Twip
I the vocabulary to sinks MC's like ships
With my nocturnal vibes and editorial
I got a click, that'll hit you like a thousand
The homies catchin' cases robberies and
It my fault that my shit might hit like that
Listen and get elevated off the contact

When a nigga strive for his he can't stop
get somewhere
Now when a nigga gotta mash for his he can't
get somewhere

My mind-state these days the average nigga afraid
'em in the worst way, put it down for myself
Put 'em to rest, confess,
Snatch 'em a cap and 'em at my best
For the simple fact with contact, we the block
We drop bombs and we to calm down the savage beast

And the of the jungle I'll mistreat
Any MC tryin' to fuck with
I represent it to the fullest, it be a verbal massacre
In ninety-six, a different approach on shit
I got the flavor, and I'm
Busta-ass niggaz can't stop us, and can't us
Shady-ass niggaz can't stand to ya
When the Tek to ya

Swift as a cheetah when I'm ya
I betcha I won't let ya escape, face the real on
They're trained to kill, the violated area
When the smoke clears the area I'm toast or at home
I the zag or the bone once again another zone is gone
MC's try to they get lit and blown

At the end the lights go out so they do
I'm a L B C on through, stayin'
Demandin' my respect, respect is what I've
So is what I expect
The money got me to the point of no return
So the streets I roam don't chrome to the dome
Of this black 45 caliber glock gat, gun, or pistol
Whistle, and watch all my homeboys

Run, or hear the click, damn that shit that you get hit
When we bust, I let loose this is dick-up
To all the busters that and hate it, but can't fade it
With every attempt they fail, oh well consequences get suffered
I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers the is crisp
The is this, I gotta plot 'em on a mash for my chips
Get in my way and get on
I'm stompin', steppin', with my projectile

With subjects all to harm, when I swarm through
Who knew about the real deal I
And still, can you feel, the topic of the whole situation is
No hoe is a
If I my brain constructs to form knowledge to the max
Defeatin' and elevation set backs
We wax tracks and smack up MC's who the violence

Bringin' drama, no parental guidance
Eyes deceived, somethin' up my sleeve to intrigue
And MC's will be G's also D P G's and, L B C's
When we do the do to you so go call your
And who, to compete with Techniec
will be verbal

So how you speak
And you say when I display
Sleepless that's bomb to ya, suffer from insomnia
And I'ma, gonna be for you
So please be on the lookout for the Crew
out nigga

It's a sucker MC barbecue
Look out, out now
Yeah, bad self, watch out