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, Brick

To each his own, I'ma have known from the door
I make niggaz like ball four
Y'all score game the block, for me it's hip-hop
Around the clock, critical I'm bound to
(Stop)

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

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

In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked and
Step I'm holdin', bitches be rollin'
Ghetto style, I'ma stay ripper
Tryin' to get cash out the ass a stripper

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

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

Talkin' 'bout you to rob niggaz with pump shotties
I you love club music nigga, but you ain't got a jack in your body
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 when I'm around you be
But I leave you be talkin' again
But we gonna do it how you want I'm widdit to brawl with you
Now what if I put your bitch ass in a headlock and 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 City

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

that hot shit like Busta Bust got
Plus I bust on pussies, I trust not
They get blown, burned like minutes on cell
the terror to your block like the toughest nigga from jail home
And you dead gone my squad come around
We hella illa from Isabella to

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