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 waitin'
Watch it, watch it, Doggystyle is
And there'll be no waitin'
You be shootin', inna de place
If eedyot disrespectin', now

Now follow me deep in the of my mind
Think how many plots blossoms to how many
I'm sedatin' my asphyxiated from beginnin'
And the bombast weed smoke that'll make a choke
To my loc's way in the Valley 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 slip or trip
A big shout out, to my in Darby Twip
I spits the vocabulary to MC's like ships
With my nocturnal and editorial clips
I got a click, that'll hit you like a thousand
The homies catchin' robberies and assaults
It my fault that 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 nigga afraid
Hurt 'em in the worst way, put it for myself
Put 'em to rest, confess,
Snatch 'em a cap and destroy 'em at my
For the fact with contact, we the block entourage
We drop bombs and we to calm down the savage beast

And the rest of the jungle mistreat
Any MC tryin' to with D-A-Z
I represent it to the fullest, it be a verbal massacre
In ninety-six, with a different approach on
I got the flavor, and I'm
Busta-ass niggaz stop us, and can't 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, the real on point
They're to kill, beyond the violated area
When the smoke clears the area I'm toast or at home
I blaze the zag or the once again another zone is gone
MC's try to they get lit and blown

At the end the lights go out so before do
I'm a L B C on through, true
Demandin' my respect, respect is what given
So respect is what I
The money got me driven to the of no return
So the streets I roam 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
When we bust, I let this is pre-meditated 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 bill is
The deal is this, I 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 subject to harm, when I 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 constructs to form knowledge to the max
and deletin' elevation set backs
We wax tracks and up MC's who compose the violence

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

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

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