Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin News

Well I man, Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya hear?
All crew, pick up yourself thou respect who say, thing's cool
Fa sho, fa sho

It's either be him or me and I ain't finsta be either or
Fear no man, bar none, be a hog a wild bull
Playas don't score
Let 'em know that this is grown man ya fucking with
Autoloaders, hunting rifles ya with

Somebody gon' mind somebody shit ya with
We give a fuck about who ya with and whatever ya rolled in on
Ya ain't finna me outta my zone
Cause I'ma stay my money on and be about me and mine
Watch out for ass niggas during daylight savings time

Cause that's around the time of the year when the splitter
Folks be losing the lives, they kidneys and gall
We in the stink of it man, me and my and gunners
We come through dumping with those autoloader hunters
Never lose sleep, never worry, never

You could spend that praying that what the preacher be speaking
Them suckas like to cheat, the beef say it's cool
Them double back pull out them and tools
And beddybye them Harrington riches and varmen rifles screws
For bragging rights, just to say he the news

Well is no one going? No step
With king news now we all stop joking
Money in my pocket, try take it
He run up and don't but if ya want them come get

Cause when the come yes we breaking news
Evening come yo we breaking
So lift up ya and put it iny ya dancing shoes
Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya to lose

news
If you mess with the your gonna get the horns
When the clouds is dark that means it's finna
If ya car is and the music is loud
That ya setting off alarms in the crowd

When ya spider senses you that something is up
Then I suggest you go with ya gut, don't your first mind
Always pay attention to your signs
Always be awoke, always be aware, always over ya shoulder
Always be alert of the

When ya perking and ya sliding sipping Saint Ides or King
In ya scraper, feeling ya rubbing Donny Taylor or Clarence Carter
A lot smarter than the Joe
Straight out the ghetto they call me
Still hungry, still rapping I'm still 'spose

Still money, still money on my folks
I play out I'm just like Pea-Cokes
I survive in a drought, I sit on all my
And wait for the to sky rocket
Make them client pay top so when they comin' cop it

Well is no one going? No step
real king news now we all stop joking
Money in my pocket, try take it
He run up and don't want but if ya want come get

Cause the morning come yes we breaking news
Evening come yo we news
So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing
if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to lose

Breakin' news, this in
heart, have money, have when, 'cause ya never know when
Ya gotta fight to the death, you can't be out of breath
Get in shape it's late
I'm at three hundred and twenty now but I used to three fifty eight

My doctor made me lose weight, my said
"Charlie Hustle, we gon' all this fat that you got into muscle"
But fools gon' think that I'm smoking, no ain't loc
You got high pressure
The leading of death among black folk

Er' yo ass was just a 'lil kid
The slave masters give him all the left over and crap from the pig
Enough of that, I said what I
Now let's get to busting heads
when to act a fool and who to act a fool with

Know who to be cool and who not to be cool with
Cause the same dude you grew up and went to with
A be the same that cross you and try to get you hit
Cause misery loves company and loves misery
And money causes jealousy and

Well is no one going? No flowing
real king news now we all stop joking
Money in my pocket, try take it
He run up and don't want but if ya want come get

Cause the morning come yes we breaking news
come yo we breaking news
So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing
Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya to lose
Breakin'