Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet Klub

[Intro:

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

Banks, what's up
It's go homie

1: Conway]
Look, these niggas can't what I create
Boy, I'm actually
Homie, I used to stash cracks by the (aaahh)
The couple stacks I 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 vagina (pussy)
Have you inside the yard, then youngin slidin off (haha..)
the Shady signin, I wore designer, y'all
Dog, I swear we cut from a kind of cloth (facts)
I'm kinda off, wig shot, your fly across the street
When I fire off the heat, I'm ridin off
to get my dick sucked inside a loft (haha..)
Put Scotty O.G. inside of my (smokin)
Don't call my phone if you tryin to buy it all, I'm the God
Keep it a 1000, I y'all (HAHAHHH..)
I y'all with classics, dropped the hardest tape since '94
But I started out raw
Okay, I get it, my is twisted
But considerin my facial image, what spit it the way I spit it?
Think about it, wait a minute... (haha)
I had to give you time to of a name
Cause it might take a
When I Reject 2, I made a statement with it
Niggas talk tough, I prop up, to see what's shaking it
Let the Beretta the letters of your Lakers fitted
Toss bullets, I'm Troy Aikman with it he played with Emmitt
Admit it, I'm one of the greatest it, huh
I raise the bar, flick the razor leave your with scars
Break in your place and all that money in safe is ours
You rap niggas safe at all
My youngin niggas chains at the awards
And then we off
the sticks like 50 shots is sprayin off
Kill 'em, double back, hit 'em again, we sure, uh

Lloyd Banks]
Uh, you know where the fuck we from,
Sound a murder one.. (pap pap..)
It's the niggas year
Blood, sweat, tears and bullet

[Verse 2: Lloyd
Figured I hit the top those I seen the bottom with
Wrong!
They switched, my circle so I'm standin' out of it (damn)
Episodes of a giant, hand me my
Steal off the table bet he won't have a family to count it (nah)
Fake ass nigga, sign your baby a
Limbs off your counterparts
We're known for breakin' hearts (uhh)
Ran out of patience debatin', die for the fast
Cruisin, collectin' flags to wipe my ass with (nigga)
Had to be killin' shit, I'm hearing
Seein' my folks disappearin' my feelings (uhh)
Being successful bring 'em to tears faster
your.. threats off the wire, buggin' out's my Fear Factor
Uh.. 30 for your square rapper
The hand of God off the vertical, rear'll ya (uhh)
Shot at me but I never felt a thing, my diamonds
allergic, Valentino handkerchief for sneezin' (yeah)
Drippin' with passion, I twice
Aced all obstacles, I ain't run from but po'-lice
Hunger balance cold
Life's a gamble, be damned I don't dice
I'm ten spike, high as my show price (uhh)
I bet a semi clear out all the petty vibes
It like a Shepherd, bite (bike) like Pennywise (uhh)
cruel beginnings of grim chronic and Henny eyes
Ghoul vomit and cries for cowards in disguise
I pull your card, make 'em look at you awkward
Run around on my Gorilla shit, shittin' and it at ya
I was meant to be on in era, too off for master
Lash your with your own whip
Followed by stronger (yeah)
Look in my eyes and see the struggle of
The memories of a hundred niggas here in the flesh
From the off the mountain top I was mesmerized
Medicine for maniacs, and the ghetto fried

[Hook: Banks]
Uh, you know where the fuck we nigga
Sound a murder one
the real niggas year
Blood, sweat, tears and bullet

[Verse 3:
Yo, in my town we got foul habits, .40 cal
Hustlers plow cash and trap in a wild
Til agents us around backwards
They know our faces, but to them, we just in a file cabinet
I'm Louie'd down in that brown fabric, watch I bought to drown sadness
Blame my for how I'm actin'
And the counter then we brown baggin'
The dollar amount stackin', I can see numbers
Hustlers backwards
I'm somewhat comfy in the bar section, not 'cause I'm
Cause I'm certified, I'm nothing these cross dressers
I can't believe where the got us
I kept the whole profit, got a plan with like the Globetrotters
We straighten beef out and fold
But I'm still humble from the
We ate the with the mold 'round it
And this a feeling you will never feel, flow still
And I perform better when the pressure
Single mothers readin' hustlers, stretchin'
She fed us with the for the electric bill (woo!)
I'm too eclectic, mouth still
I hit the hood just to chill, like the old days, catch a
You see, this paper could change a demeanor (seen it)
I it take dreamers and make 'em into believers (uh huh)
Had you sippin' Ace up like Ace in the Beamer
But first you relate to that Ace in the cleaners, AAAHHH!