Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet Club

[Intro:

You niggas know up nigga
Don't stupid nigga

Banks, up nigga?
It's go homie

1: Conway]
Look, these can't match what I create, I'm actually great
Homie, I used to stash cracks by the
The couple stacks I would make to Mac on my waist
I could send a package and have you stabbed in the face
you was safe while behind the wall, you vagina soft
Had you poked the yard, the youngin sliding off
Before the Shady signing, I wore designer,
Dawg, I swear we cut from a kind of cloth
I'm kinda off, wig shot your brains fly the street
When I fire off the heat, then I'm off
Wanna get my dick sucked a loft
With Scotty O.G. inside of my (smoking)
Don't call my phone if you tryna buy it all
I'm the God, it a thousand, I inspire y'all
I provided y'all classics, dropped the hardest tape since '94
But I started out raw
Okay, I get it, my is twisted
But my facial image, what nigga spit the way I spit it?
Think it, I'll wait a minute
I had to give you time to think of a name it might take a minute
When I dropped Reject 2, I made a statement it
talk tough, I prop up, to see what's shaking with it
Let the Beretta knock the of your Lakers fitted
Toss bullets, I'm Troy Aikman with it when he played with
Admit it, I'm one of the with it
I raise the bar, set the razor in your with scar
Break in your place and all that in your safe is ours
You rap niggas ain't at all
My youngest taking niggas at the awards and then we skatin' off
Empty the sticks like 50 is sprayin' off
Kill 'em, double back, hit 'em again, we makin'
Uh

Lloyd Banks]
Uh
You know the fuck we from
Niggas like a murder one
It's the real niggas,
Blood, sweat, tears and bullet

[Verse 2: Banks]
Figured I hit the top with those I seen the bottom with wrong
switch, my circle so small I'm standing out of it
Episodes of a giant, me my monument
Still off the table, bet he won't have a to count it with
Fake ass sign your baby a counterfeit
knocked off your counterparts
We known for breakin' mama
Ran out of patience debatin' die for the flip
Cruisin', collectin' Confederate flags to wipe my ass
Had to be shit, I'm hearin' ghosts
Seein' my folks disappearing, my broke
Being successful bring 'em to tears faster
Keep your threats off the wire, out is my fear factor
30 rounds for your square
The hand of God off to vertical rear ya
You shot at me but I felt a thing, my diamonds freezing
allergic, Valentino handkerchief for sneezing
Grippin' passion, I overdosed twice
Aced all obstacles, I ain't run from shit but the
Hunger cold nights
a gamble but damn I don't throw dice
I'm ten toes spike, high as my price
I bet a semi clear out all the petty vibes
Bark like a shepherd, like Pennywise
Them beginnings of grim chronic and Henny eyes
Blue vomit and cries for cowards in disguise
I pull ya card, make 'em at ya awkward after
Run around on my gorilla shit, and toss it at ya
I was meant to be on in era to off a master
Lashing backwards your own whip, by stronger laughter
Look in my eyes and see the of success
The memories of a real niggas here in the flesh
From the view off the top, I was mesmerized
Medicine for maniacs, chain reacts and the fried

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

3: Benny]
Yo, in my town we got habits, 40 cal. packers
plow cash and trap in a wild fashion
Till agents chase us around
know our faces, but to them, we just cases in a file cabinet
I'm [?] in that brown fabric, watch I bought the brown sadness
Blame my for how I'm actin'
We leave the then we brown baggin'
The dollar amount stackin', I can see numbers
Hustlers count
I'm somewhat in the bar section, not 'cause I'm rich
'Cause I'm certified, I'm like these crossdressers
I can't where the flow got us
I the whole profit, got a plan with rock like the Globetrotters
We straighten beef out 4 dollars
But I'm still humble from the days we ate the bread with the 'round it
And this a feeling you will never feel, flow impressive
And I better when the pressure build
Single mothers hustlers stretchin' mills
She fed us with the cash for the bill
I'm too eclectic, reckless still
I hit the hood just to chill, like the old days, catch a
You see, this paper change a nigga demeanor
I seen it take dreamers and 'em into believers
Had you sippin' Ace pullin' up Ace in the Beamer
But first you gotta relate to ace and the cleaners