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 niggas can't match I create, I'm actually great
Homie, I used to cracks by the gate
The couple stacks I would make went to Mac on my
I could send a upstate and have you stabbed in the face
Thought you was while behind the wall, you vagina soft
Had you inside the yard, the youngin sliding off
Before the Shady signing, I designer, y'all
Dawg, I swear we cut from a different of cloth
I'm kinda off, wig shot brains fly across the street
When I fire off the heat, I'm riding off
Wanna get my dick sucked inside a
With Scotty O.G. of my cigar (smoking)
Don't my phone if you ain't tryna buy it all
I'm the God, keep it a thousand, I y'all
I provided y'all with classics, dropped the hardest since '94
But I out supplying raw
Okay, I get it, my face is
But considering my facial image, nigga spit the way I spit it?
Think about it, I'll a minute
I had to give you time to think of a 'cause it might take a minute
I dropped Reject 2, I made a statement with it
Niggas talk tough, I prop up, to see what's shaking it
Let the Beretta knock the of your Lakers fitted
Toss bullets, I'm Troy Aikman with it when he 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 niggas ain't at all
My youngest taking niggas chains at the awards and then we off
Empty the sticks 50 shots is sprayin' off
Kill 'em, back, hit 'em again, we makin' sure
Uh

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

2: Lloyd Banks]
Figured I hit the top with those I seen the bottom with wrong
They switch, my so small I'm standing out of it
Episodes of a giant, hand me my
Still off the table, bet he won't a family to count it with
Fake ass sign your baby a counterfeit
Limbs knocked off your
We known for breakin' hearts
Ran out of patience die for the fast flip
Cruisin', collectin' flags to wipe my ass with
Had to be killin' shit, I'm hearin'
Seein' my folks disappearing, my broke
Being successful bring 'em to tears faster
Keep your threats off the wire, buggin out is my factor
30 rounds for your square
The hand of God off to vertical smack ya
You shot at me but I never a thing, my diamonds freezing
Hater allergic, Valentino for sneezing
Grippin' with passion, I twice
Aced all obstacles, I ain't run from but the po-lice
Hunger balance nights
Life's a but damn I don't throw dice
I'm ten toes spike, high as my price
I bet a semi rise'll clear out all the vibes
like a shepherd, bike like Pennywise
Them crew beginnings of chronic and Henny eyes
Blue vomit and envy cries for cowards in
I pull ya card, 'em look at ya awkward after
Run on my gorilla shit, shittin' and toss it at ya
I was to be on in this era to off a master
backwards your own whip, followed by stronger laughter
Look in my eyes and see the of success
The memories of a hundred real niggas here in the
From the off the mountain top, I was mesmerized
Medicine for maniacs, chain reacts and the fried

[Chorus: Lloyd
Uh
You know where the we from
Niggas like a murder one
It's the real niggas,
Blood, sweat, tears and bullet

[Verse 3:
Yo, in my town we got habits, 40 cal. packers
Hustlers plow cash and trap in a wild
agents chase us around backwards
They our faces, but to them, we just cases in a file cabinet
I'm [?] in brown fabric, just watch I bought the brown sadness
Blame my childhood for how I'm
We leave the counter then we baggin'
The dollar amount stackin', I can see numbers
Hustlers count
I'm comfy in the bar section, not 'cause I'm rich
'Cause I'm certified, I'm nothing like crossdressers
I believe where the flow got us
I kept the whole profit, got a with rock like the Globetrotters
We straighten out with 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 perform better when the build
Single mothers readin' 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, paper 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 first you gotta relate to ace and the cleaners