Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

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

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

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

And several other corny motherfuckers
Are understandably shaken up by release
The question everybody wants to know is they get
nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available
For comment but this statement

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

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

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

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

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

I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my is shitty
Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every you'll find me
Look for right behind me
My Outlaw down to die for me, knahmean?

I hit the niggaz 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 down to die for yours

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

Me, a born never leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I them my bitch nigga eaters
And not a whimper I'm gone
Thug 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, when I find you

Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to
How niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah
West ridah, coming right behind ya
Should've fucked wit me
I want hoes sex and weed
I won't rest my road dawgs free, bomb first

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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