Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet Club

[Intro:

You know what's up nigga
Don't stupid nigga

Banks, up nigga?
go time homie

[Verse 1:
Look, these niggas can't what I create, I'm actually great
Homie, I to stash cracks by the gate
The couple stacks I would went to Mac on my waist
I could send a package and have you stabbed in the face
Thought you was safe behind the wall, you vagina soft
Had you poked inside the yard, the sliding off
Before the Shady signing, I designer, y'all
Dawg, I swear we cut from a different kind of
I'm kinda off, wig shot your brains fly across the
I fire off the heat, then I'm riding off
Wanna get my sucked inside a loft
Scotty O.G. inside of my cigar (smoking)
Don't call my phone if you ain't buy it all
I'm the God, keep it a thousand, I y'all
I provided y'all classics, dropped the hardest tape since '94
But I out supplying raw
Okay, I get it, my face is
But considering my facial image, what spit the way I spit it?
Think about it, I'll wait a
I had to give you time to think of a name 'cause it might take a
I dropped Reject 2, I made a statement with it
Niggas talk tough, I up, to see what's shaking with it
Let the knock the letters of your Lakers fitted
Toss bullets, I'm Troy Aikman it when he played with Emmitt
it, I'm one of the greatest with it
I raise the bar, set the in your face with scar
Break in your and all that money in your safe is ours
You rap ain't safe at all
My youngest taking niggas chains at the awards and we skatin' off
the sticks like 50 shots is sprayin' off
Kill 'em, double back, hit 'em again, we sure
Uh

[Chorus: Banks]
Uh
You where the fuck we from
sound like a murder one
It's the real niggas,
Blood, sweat, tears and flares

2: Lloyd Banks]
Figured I hit the top those I seen the bottom with went wrong
They switch, my circle so I'm standing out of it
Episodes of a giant, hand me my
Still off the table, bet he won't have a to count it with
Fake ass sign your baby a counterfeit
Limbs off your counterparts
We known for mama hearts
Ran out of patience debatin' die for the fast
Cruisin', collectin' Confederate flags to wipe my ass
Had to be killin' shit, I'm hearin'
Seein' my disappearing, my feelings broke
Being successful will bring 'em to faster
Keep your threats off the wire, buggin out is my factor
30 rounds for your rapper
The of God off to vertical rear smack ya
You shot at me but I never a thing, my diamonds freezing
allergic, Valentino handkerchief for sneezing
Grippin' with passion, I overdosed
Aced all obstacles, I ain't run from but the po-lice
balance cold nights
Life's a gamble but damn I don't throw
I'm ten spike, high as my show price
I bet a rise'll clear out all the petty vibes
Bark like a shepherd, bike Pennywise
crew beginnings of grim chronic and Henny eyes
Blue and envy cries for cowards in disguise
I pull ya card, make 'em look at ya awkward
Run around on my gorilla shit, shittin' and it at ya
I was meant to be on in era to off a master
Lashing backwards your own whip, followed by stronger
Look in my and see the struggle of success
The memories of a hundred niggas here in the flesh
the view off the mountain top, I was mesmerized
Medicine for maniacs, chain and the ghetto fried

Lloyd Banks]
Uh
You know where the fuck we
Niggas sound a murder one
It's the niggas, yeah
Blood, sweat, and bullet flares

3: Benny]
Yo, in my town we got habits, 40 cal. packers
Hustlers plow cash and trap in a fashion
Till chase us around backwards
They know our faces, but to them, we just in a file cabinet
I'm [?] in that brown fabric, just watch I the brown sadness
Blame my for how I'm actin'
We leave the then we brown baggin'
The dollar stackin', I can see them numbers
Hustlers backwards
I'm somewhat in the bar section, not 'cause I'm rich
'Cause I'm certified, I'm like these crossdressers
I can't believe where the got us
I kept the whole profit, got a with rock like the Globetrotters
We beef out with 4 dollars
But I'm still humble from the days we ate the with the mold 'round it
And this a feeling you will feel, flow impressive still
And I perform when the pressure build
Single mothers readin' hustlers stretchin'
She fed us with the for the electric bill
I'm too eclectic, mouth still
I hit the hood just to chill, like the old days, catch a
You see, this could change a nigga demeanor
I seen it dreamers and make 'em into believers
Had you sippin' Ace pullin' up Ace in the Beamer
But you gotta relate to that ace and the cleaners