Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry

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

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

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

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

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

And the of the jungle I'll mistreat
Any MC tryin' to fuck D-A-Z
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 fade us
Shady-ass can't stand next to ya
the Tek connects to ya

Swift as a when I'm catchin' 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 whether I'm or at home
I blaze the zag or the once again another zone is gone
MC's try to step 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 I've given
So respect is I expect
The money got me driven to the point of no
So the I roam don't catch chrome to the dome
Of this flack black 45 caliber gat, gun, or pistol
Whistle, and watch all my homeboys

Run, or the click, damn that shit that you get hit with
When we bust, I let this is pre-meditated dick-up
To all the busters jealous and hate it, but can't fade it
With they every attempt they fail, oh well 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 all subject 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 to form knowledge to the max
Defeatin' and elevation set backs
We wax tracks and up MC's who compose the violence

Bringin' drama, with no guidance
Eyes went deceived, up my sleeve to intrigue
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 Techniec
Conflict will be

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

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