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, watch it, Doggystyle is
And be no more waitin'
You might be shootin', inna de
If ever disrespectin', now

Now me deep in the depths of my mind
Think how many plots blossoms to how times
I'm sedatin' my from beginnin' broke
And the bombast smoke that'll 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 they smoke is
With these silly-ass out for a niggaz riches

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

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

My mind-state days make the average nigga afraid
Hurt 'em in the way, put it down for myself
Put 'em to rest, confess,
Snatch 'em a cap and '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 jungle I'll
Any MC to fuck with D-A-Z
I represent it to the fullest, it could be a massacre
In ninety-six, a different approach on shit
I got the flavor, and I'm
Busta-ass can't stop us, and can't fade us
Shady-ass can't stand next to ya
the Tek connects to ya

Swift as a cheetah when I'm ya
I betcha I let ya escape, face the real on point
They're to kill, beyond the violated area
When the smoke the area whether I'm toast or at home
I blaze the zag or the once again another zone is gone
try to step they get lit and blown

At the end the go out so before they do
I'm a L B C on through, stayin'
Demandin' my respect, is what I've 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 this flack black 45 caliber glock gat, gun, or
Whistle, and watch all my homeboys

Run, or the click, damn that shit that you get hit with
When we bust, I let loose is pre-meditated dick-up
To all the busters that jealous and hate it, but fade it
With they every they fail, oh well consequences get suffered
I put pressure on motherfuckers the bill is crisp
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 weapon

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

Bringin' drama, with no parental
Eyes went deceived, up my sleeve to intrigue
And these MC's 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 with
Conflict be verbal

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

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