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 niggaz walk ball four
Y'all score down the block, for me it's hip-hop
Around the clock, critical I'm to drop
(Stop)

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

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

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

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

Hell with this, we takin' the spot
I like 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 fake ass niggaz, gettin' screened like a pass
And if you incorrect, I'ma diamond cut your ass

You got mind control over me like Deebo but you my friend
'Cause when I'm you be quiet
But when I leave you be again
But we gonna do it how you want cause I'm to brawl with you
Now what if I put bitch ass in a headlock and fall witchu

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

Yo, niggaz, shut your and close ya doorz
Comin' straight from da City

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

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

Y'all can open up wide and suck dick
of y'all niggaz can't fuck with Bricks
While you scrubbin dishes, we puffin'
Fuckin' women up in the Benz trunk with switches

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

Yo, you pack that little ass gun like Harlem
After we brawl and fight, yo bitch ball tonight
At shows we so tight we like it's one mic
Raw underground, yo Don, tell em that dough like

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

Got bitches trickin' to get with me
Got police, flock niggaz to cop from me
How many you want, how many pounds 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 like the Green Bandit
straight in the Lex offa New Jersey transit
Let my man spit Don shit
spit that shit that's toxic, I rock shit

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

Yo, niggaz, your windows and close ya doorz
Comin' straight from Da City