Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry

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

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

Now really, will he ever slip or
A big out, to my niggaz in Darby Twip
I spits the vocabulary to sinks like ships
my nocturnal vibes and editorial clips
I got a click, that'll hit you a thousand volts
The homies catchin' cases robberies and
It ain't my fault that my might hit like that
Listen and get elevated off the verbal

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

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

And the rest of the I'll mistreat
Any MC tryin' to fuck with
I it to the fullest, it could be a verbal massacre
In ninety-six, with a different approach on
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

as a cheetah when I'm catchin' ya
I betcha I won't let ya escape, the real on point
trained to kill, beyond the violated area
When the smoke clears the area whether I'm toast or at
I blaze the zag or the bone again another zone is gone
MC's try to step get lit and blown

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

Run, or hear the click, damn shit that you get hit with
we bust, I let loose this is pre-meditated dick-up
To all the busters that jealous and hate it, but fade it
With they every attempt they fail, oh consequences get suffered
I put pressure on motherfuckers the bill is crisp
The deal is this, I gotta plot 'em on a for my chips
Get in my way and get on
I'm stompin', steppin', with my weapon

With all subject to harm, when I swarm through
Who knew about the real I conceal?
And still, can you feel, the topic of the whole is trust
No hoe is a
If I my brain constructs to form knowledge to the max
Defeatin' and deletin' elevation set
We wax tracks and smack up who compose the violence

Bringin' drama, with no parental
Eyes went deceived, 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 your crew
And who, wants to compete Techniec
Conflict be verbal

So watch how you
And what you say when I
Sleepless acts that's bomb to ya, suffer insomnia
And I'ma, be comin' for you
So please be on the for the Doggystyle Crew
out nigga

It's a sucker MC cookout
Look out, out now
Yeah, witcha bad self, out