Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

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

Although no one knows the cause of the new album
Resources me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. but of Death Row Records as well

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

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

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

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

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

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

Money plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets
Let me the topic, then we drop it
Expose snakes they breath freely, see me ride?
Located wide like the art of Graffiti

I think I'm tougher Nitti, my attitude is shitty
Born on a titty, huh, in every city you'll find me
Look for trouble behind me
My Outlaw niggaz down to die for me,

I hit the scene niggaz ducking from my guillotine
I'm right there, my word, a fucking nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun and fall
for my dogs down to die for yours

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

Me, a leader never leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I them my bitch nigga eaters
And not a 'til I'm gone
Thug Life running through my veins so I'm

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 when I you

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

We, bomb first when we
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't come to hurt nobody tonight
But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma first

We, first when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
We even come to fight tonight
But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma first

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

With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the
And I be a on a mission
Sent to do, what you'll never do and that's for the 'cause
Yes, die for the cause

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 this rap game, for the cash mayne

Then what is motherfucking purpose?
can serve us
E.D.I. Amin born
That's until the day, I decided to bomb first,

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

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

But I'm from Jerz and we play that shit
From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggaz chips
Getting rich, even though hard
Trying to creep through these halls and

Without scarred by a revolv' with no warning
'Cause yo my man five
Now, I'm the young one the nine
to put in my time
Shoot first, look at they burst bleeding
Don't want to hear no this evening, believe me

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

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