Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another under the alias Makaveli
Music insiders are running wild trying to 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 number of fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row Records as

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I hit the niggaz ducking from my guillotine stare
I'm right there, my every word, a 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 we send 'em
My whole team, to explode ride or die
motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry

Me, a leader never leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them my bitch eaters
And not a whimper I'm gone
Thug Life 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 to breathe
How many down to die for me? Yeah yeah
West coast ridah, coming right ya
never fucked wit me
I want hoes sex and weed
I won't till my road dawgs free, bomb first

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

For so many and some many ways we've been ducking strays
They delivers but we still Bad Boy killers
Got nothing to lose, I gots no to go
I only got one home, see me stranded on Row

Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general
And I be a soldier on a
Sent to do, what never 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 with yours
Kamikaze, sicker than a Nazi
Got a little question for that nigga made Paparazzi
If you in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne

what is your 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
on, bring 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 fairy tales dunn
'King of New York', like you the one?

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

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

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

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