Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet Klub

[Intro:

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

Banks, up nigga?
go time homie

[Verse 1:
Look, these niggas can't match I create
Boy, I'm great
Homie, I used to stash by the gate (aaahh)
The stacks I would make with the MAC on my waist
I could send a package upstate and have you stabbed in the
you was safe while behind the wall (huh)
You soft (pussy)
Have you poked inside the yard, then youngin off (haha..)
Before the Shady signin, I wore designer,
Dog, I swear we cut from a different of cloth (facts)
I'm kinda off, wig shot, your brains fly the street
When I off the heat, then I'm ridin off
Goin to get my dick sucked inside a (haha..)
Put O.G. inside of my cigar (smokin)
Don't call my phone if you ain't to buy it all, I'm the God
it a 1000, I inspire y'all (HAHAHHH..)
I provided with classics, dropped the hardest tape since '94
But I out supplyin raw
Okay, I get it, my is twisted
But considerin my facial image, what nigga it the way I spit it?
Think about it, I'll a minute... (haha)
I had to give you time to think of a
Cause it might take a
When I dropped Reject 2, I made a with it
talk tough, I prop 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, huh
I raise the bar, the razor leave your face with scars
Break in your place and all that money in your safe is
You rap niggas safe at all
My youngin takin niggas chains at the
And then we off
Empty the sticks like 50 is sprayin off
Kill 'em, back, hit 'em again, we makin' sure, uh

[Hook: Banks]
Uh, you know where the fuck we from,
Sound like a one.. (pap pap..)
It's the niggas year
Blood, sweat, and bullet flares

[Verse 2: Banks]
Figured I hit the top with those I seen the bottom
Wrong!
They switched, my circle so small I'm out of it (damn)
Episodes of a giant, me my monument
Steal off the table bet he won't have a family to count it (nah)
Fake ass nigga, sign your a counterfeit
Limbs knocked off your
We're known for breakin' hearts (uhh)
Ran out of debatin', die for the fast flip
Cruisin, collectin' Confederate to wipe my ass with (nigga)
Had to be killin' shit, I'm hearing
Seein' my folks my feelings broke (uhh)
successful will bring 'em to tears faster
Keep your.. threats off the wire, buggin' my Fear Factor
Uh.. 30 for your square rapper
The of God off the vertical, rear'll smack ya (uhh)
Shot at me but I never felt a thing, my diamonds
allergic, Valentino handkerchief for sneezin' (yeah)
Drippin' passion, I overdosed twice
Aced all obstacles, I ain't run from shit but
Hunger cold nights
Life's a gamble, be I don't throw dice
I'm ten toes spike, high as my price (uhh)
I bet a semi rise'll out all the petty vibes
It bark like a Shepherd, bite (bike) like (uhh)
Them cruel beginnings of chronic and Henny eyes
vomit and envy cries for cowards in disguise
I your card, make 'em look at you awkward after
Run around on my shit, shittin' and toss it at ya
I was meant to be on in this era, too off for
Lash your back with own whip
Followed by laughter (yeah)
Look in my eyes and see the struggle of
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 ghetto

Lloyd Banks]
Uh, you know where the fuck we nigga
Sound a murder one
It's the niggas year
Blood, sweat, and bullet flares

3: Benny]
Yo, in my town we got foul habits, .40 cal
Hustlers plow cash and trap in a fashion
Til agents chase us around
know our faces, but to them, we just cases in a file cabinet
I'm Louie'd down in that fabric, this watch I bought to drown sadness
Blame my childhood for how I'm
And leave the then we brown baggin'
The amount stackin', I can see them numbers
Hustlers count
I'm comfy in the bar section, not 'cause I'm rich
I'm certified, I'm nothing like these cross dressers
I believe where the flow got us
I the whole profit, got a plan with rock like the Globetrotters
We straighten out and fold dollars
But I'm still humble from the
We ate the bread the mold 'round it
And this a you will never feel, flow impressive still
And I perform when the pressure build
Single readin' hustlers, stretchin' meals
She fed us with the cash for the bill (woo!)
I'm too eclectic, mouth reckless
I hit the just to chill, like the old days, catch a feel
You see, this paper change a nigga demeanor (seen it)
I it take dreamers and make 'em into believers (uh huh)
Had you Ace pullin' up like Ace in the Beamer
But first you gotta to that Ace in the cleaners, AAAHHH!