Luyện nghe bài hát Close Ya Doorz

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo it out
Introducing, the
Worldwide, City

To each his own, I'ma this known from the door
I make walk like ball four
Y'all score game down the block, for me hip-hop
the clock, critical I'm bound to drop
(Stop)

You know I'm nice girl, youse a wannabe
Like the Spice Girls, you betta think twice
I'm untry-able,
Won't be held liable for givin knots that's

R-O-Z, my name
Rap G.I. Jane rockin' colorful wide
Straight Newark we Brick layers, Na Na slayers
Don't play I and pick players

In Da Bricks, get your shit popped and stolen
Step back I'm holdin', bitches be
Ghetto style, I'ma that ripper
Tryin' to get cash out the ass like a

Dub O, I'm for whateva, do what I gotta to get the chedda
takin' over cities, we conquered galaxies and better
I was put here to crush CD's and tapes
Make a false move, I put whole fuckin' planet in checkmate

with this, we takin' over the spot
I don't to, but I will resort to the glock
The camp is sick, you can't do nuttin' but like it
It's when you drown, your ass sink quicker if you fight it

Talkin' 'bout you to rob niggaz with pump shotties
I know you love club music nigga, but you ain't got a jack in your
You ass niggaz, gettin' screened like a short pass
And if you incorrect, I'ma cut your bastard ass

You got mind control over me Deebo but you ain't my friend
'Cause I'm around you be quiet
But I leave you be talkin' again
But we do it how you want cause I'm widdit to brawl with you
Now what if I put your bitch ass in a and fall witchu

Yo, niggaz, your windows and close ya doorz
straight from da Brick City

Yo, niggaz, shut windows and close ya doorz
Comin' straight from da Brick

Yo, here I come, yo, yeah, yo
(C'mon Z)
Your bitch said aliens raped her and her friends
But it was all the Outz, we up as martians

When I crack a brew nuttin' else I'd rather do
Hop out a cab or two to your to battle you
Your style get ate like steak
Then I get Red to you achey or a pound of shake

Y'all can open up wide and this dick
None of niggaz can't fuck with Bricks
While you scrubbin dishes, we swishers
women ends up in the Benz trunk with switches

We cop sixty-three nigs, one from every spot, blunts be mix
We got, spots, all my niggaz in Bricks
While y'all stash clips in bags of bar-b-q chips
Plus your main loved us
Slip her some bom-ba fuck twenty of us

Yo, you pack little ass gun like Harlem Nights
we brawl and fight, yo bitch I'ma ball tonight
At shows we so we flow like it's one mic
Raw underground, yo Don, tell em what dough like

D. Don, I mine, and stay gettin' it
My mind'll brawl with rhymes and stay shittin' it
Check my shine, out platinum like your pendant
V.I.P. ghetto nigga, hustlin' and

Got bitches trickin' tryin' to get me
Got police, flock niggaz to cop from me
How many pouns you want, how many you need?
I cultivate, block I go and drop seeds nigga
I grow trees, niggaz me, for bein' low key that hustler from A.C.

I'm steady shittin' on hoes, Grand Royal the Green Eyed Bandit
Jump straight in the Lex offa New Jersey
Let my man spit that Don
Gov-Matic spit that shit that's toxic, I shit

It's that hot shit Busta Bust got
Plus I bust glock on pussies, I not
They get blown, burned like on cell phone
Bring the terror to your block like the toughest nigga jail home
And you dead gone when my squad come
We hella from Isabella to Downtown

Yo, niggaz, shut your windows and ya doorz
Comin' straight Da Brick City