Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album under the alias
Music are running wild trying to rearrange other artist
Street dates, in fear of a wipeout in interchart movement

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

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

And other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably shaken up by this
The question everybody wants to know is why'd get
This started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available
For but released this statement

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

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

the raid 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 Qu'Ran
Niggaz get shook 5-0
My forty-five gun's to me when we ride, for survival

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

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

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

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

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

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

Weak don't deserve to breathe
How many down to die for me? Yeah yeah
West coast ridah, right behind ya
never fucked wit me
I want money hoes sex and
I rest till my road dawgs free, bomb first

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

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

For so many days and some ways we've been ducking strays
They delivers but we some Bad Boy killers
Got nothing to lose, I gots no 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, die for the cause

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

Then what is motherfucking purpose?
None can us
E.D.I. born worthless
That's until the day, I decided to bomb first,

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

Your style wack as ever, like you was patent leather
Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you thorough
Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales
'King of New York', like you the one?

But I'm from Jerz and we don't play shit
From the Claire down to Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips
Getting rich, though it's hard
Trying to creep through these halls and

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

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

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