Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry

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

Now follow me deep in the depths of my
Think how many plots blossoms to how many
I'm sedatin' my asphyxiated from beginnin'
And the bombast weed smoke make a nigga choke
To my way down in the Valley deep
To my homies in the Pound from L.A. and the
To my bulls out in Philly, 'cause all smoke is Phillies
these silly-ass bitches out for a niggaz riches

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

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

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

And the rest of the I'll mistreat
Any MC tryin' to fuck D-A-Z
I it to the fullest, it could be a verbal massacre
In ninety-six, with a approach on shit
I got the flavor, and I'm
Busta-ass can't stop us, and can't fade us
niggaz can't stand next to ya
When the Tek to ya

Swift as a when I'm catchin' ya
I betcha I won't let ya escape, the real on point
They're to kill, beyond the violated area
the smoke clears the area whether I'm toast or at home
I blaze the zag or the bone once again zone is gone
MC's try to step they get lit and

At the end the lights go out so before do
I'm a L B C on through, stayin'
Demandin' my respect, respect is what given
So respect is what I
The money got me driven to the of no return
So the I roam don't catch chrome to the dome
Of this flack black 45 glock gat, gun, or pistol
Whistle, and watch all my come

Run, or hear the click, damn shit that you get hit with
When we bust, I let loose this is dick-up
To all the that jealous 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 deal is this, I gotta plot 'em on a mash for my
Get in my way and get on
I'm stompin', steppin', with my weapon

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

drama, with no parental guidance
Eyes went deceived, somethin' up my sleeve to
And these MC's will be G's D P G's and, L B C's
we do the do to you so go call your crew
And who, wants to compete with
Conflict will be

So how you speak
And what you say when I
Sleepless acts that's bomb to ya, suffer from
And I'ma, gonna be for you
So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle
Watch out

a sucker MC barbecue cookout
Look out, out now
Yeah, bad self, watch out