Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

It be a buck-fifty, your chance of is infinity
Slugs that niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low, it'd take a Navy Seal to get me I surface
If not to Benz is the purpose

On your team, I'll the curtain, a beautiful hurtin'
'Til my eyes see the blood, that mean the creep workin'
Niggas never learnin' that they eyes keep
Have ya janitor pumpin' X5 merkin'

Skid marks the street, your skips a beat
Nigga, overcook that meat
Get no sleep, rest is in between the blink
My life story was written in blood, ink

instinct, R.I.P. 'em
Gotta think like that 'coz forever I be 'em
flawless, mistakes, never repeatin' 'em
Some love, some hate me, bitches in the head 'em
(So)

Niggas wanna by the crib all slow
(Oh)
We clap, motherfucker, want a real rap
Fiends are rushin' when the mack blow, in my castle
And in the blink, how quick life pass you

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever
Keep playin' with that and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the
We givin' all of y'all to be afraid of

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when the ever learn?
Keep with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be of

Lemme tell you how it's goin' down, on now
Niggas used to love me, now they wanna me now
I'm that same nigga with the tech, holdin' the spot
Except I'm pushin' a Lex, lettin' the top

But wait, you think I live a pop life now
That's hate, you could get popped now
Me don't play, I a gun around my way
'Coz I'm a drama king like my nigga Kayslay

Sex, drugs, money and all day
It's rules, and codes, we obey
even trip, I.M.D., it's that I claim
Infamous Mobb Deep, nigga, to bang

Nigga don't think, stink, then shit hit the fans
So I don't slip, I'ma with my gun in my hand
a thug thing, y'all niggas wouldn't understand and
Y'all keep guns, we keep our bangin'

What's with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with fire and that ass is gettin' burned
with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be of

You a bitch ass nigga, I had you
All they had was picture at the funeral
No casket, you bastards be
My jewels, my whip, my rims, we

My guns be the heat make you blister
My mens, my Timbs'll you niggas
No shit, no clip, fuck with us
It's no problem, I it to the best of them

From the old to the new and the rest of
No love, just for ya body, dunn
Just pain, just sufferin' and then that
You let me get my on you, so I'm takin' advantage

And that shit you pulled ain't do me no damage
You don't know me but we 'bout to change that
Wrap that nigga up a package
Fuck all them, nigga, all them fagots

What's with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be of

What's with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be of

Yeah, QB, Mobb Deep,
(Yeah)
It's down, we're takin' over
Vita, gettin' dough
We call it Murder for nothin'
(Murda, Murda, Murda)

send you on, Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc
Yeah, y'all see us, it ain't a game,
Oh, on, yeah, you see us