Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

In today's music news, the ever Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album the alias Makaveli
Music insiders are wild trying to rearrange other artist
Street dates, in of a wipeout in retail interchart movement

Although no one the exact cause of the new album
Resources tell me a number of less rappers
Have joined in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row as well

Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at
Excuse me verbal assault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New York
Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian fame, Big Little whatever

And several corny sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably shaken up by release
The question everybody to know is why'd they get
This nigga Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available
For comment but this statement

not about East or West
It's about niggaz and bitches, power and
and punks, which side are you on?

These is still fucking talking?
You still breathing? Fucking roaches, aight
Aight, it's the for your cockroaches
(All day, everyday)

It's the for you punk motherfuckers
(The in yo' ass)
This is it nigga, Killuminati
(Outlaw lifestyle)
Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it

me to introduce first, Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, spiritual lyrics the Holy Qu'Ran
Niggaz get shook 5-0
My forty-five gun's next to me when we ride, for

Money making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen
Let me introduce the topic, we drop it
Expose snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me
Located world wide the art of Graffiti

I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is
Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city you'll me
Look for trouble right me
My niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?

I hit the scene ducking from my guillotine stare
I'm right there, my every word, a fucking
Get me high, let me see the sun rise and
This for my dogs down to die for

Extreme venom, no when we all up in 'em
Cut 'em down to Hell is we send 'em
My whole team, trained to explode or die
Murder lyrically and I'm not gon' cry

Me, a born leader leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them my nigga eaters
And not a 'til I'm gone
Life running through my veins so I'm strong

Bye bye bye, get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these but I'm not gon' cry
I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga I find you

Weak motherfuckers deserve to breathe
How many down to die for me? Yeah yeah
coast ridah, coming right behind ya
Should've fucked wit me
I want money sex and weed
I rest till my road dawgs free, bomb first

We, bomb first when we
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't even come to hurt tonight
But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb

We, bomb first when we
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't even to fight tonight
But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma first

For so many days and some many ways we've ducking strays
delivers but we still some Bad Boy killers
Got to lose, I gots no where to go
I only got one home, see me stranded on Row

With Outlawz, Makaveli, be the general
And I be a on a mission
Sent to do, what you'll do and that's ride for the 'cause
Yes, I'll die for the

Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm with yours
Kamikaze, sicker a muh'fucking Nazi
Got a little question for that that made Paparazzi
If you ain't in rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne

what is your motherfucking purpose?
None can us
E.D.I. Amin worthless
That's until the day, I to bomb first, bitch

on, bring it, we'll stick with it
Come on, it

Your style as ever, like you was rocking patent leather
Causing massive terror, y'all lack, you ain't thorough
Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales
'King of New York', you the motherfucking one?

But I'm from and we don't play that shit
From the Claire to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips
Getting rich, even it's hard
Trying to through these halls and brawls

Without by a revolv' with no warning signs
yo my man took five
Now, I'm the one with the nine
Ready to put in my
Shoot first, look at they head bleeding
Don't want to hear no shit this evening, me

We, bomb first we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and niggaz on the rise
Plan-plot-strategize and bomb

We, first when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug niggaz on the
and bomb first