Luyện nghe bài hát Cloze Ya Doorz

To each his own, I'ma have known from the door
I make niggaz walk ball four
Y'all game down the block, for me it's hip-hop
Around the clock, I'm bound to drop (stop)
You ain't know I'm girl, youse a Wannabe
the Spice Girls, you betta think twice girl
I'm untry-able,
Won't be held for givin knots that's untie-able
R-O-Z, my name
Rap G.I. Jane rockin' wide frames
from Newark we Brick layers, Na Na slayers
Don't play I coach and players
In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked and
Step back I'm holdin', be rollin'
Ghetto style, I'ma stay that
Tryin' to get out the ass like a stripper

Dub O, I'm down for whateva, do what I to get the chedda
takin' over cities, we conquered galaxies and better
I was put to crush CD's and wreck tapes
Make a move, I put this whole fuckin' planet in checkmate
with this, we takin' over the spot
I don't to, but I will resort to the glock
The whole is sick, you can't do nuttin but like it
It's like when you drown, your ass quicker if you fight it
bout you used to rob niggaz with pump shotties
I know you love club music nigga, but you ain't got a jack in body
You fake ass niggaz, screened like a short pass
And if you incorrect, diamond cut your bastard ass
You got control over me like Deebo but you ain't my friend
Cause I'm around you be quiet but when I leave you be talkin' again
But we gonna do it how you want cause I'm widdit to brawl you
Now what if I put your bitch ass in a and fall witchu

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

Yo niggaz, shut your and close ya doorz
Comin' straight from Da Brick

Your bitch said raped her and her four friends
But it was all the Outz, we up as Martians
I, crack a brew it's 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 pound of
Y'all can open up wide and this dick
None of y'all niggaz can't fuck with
While you scrubbin' dishes, we Swishers
Fuckin' women ends up in the trunk with switches
We cop nigs
One every spot, blunts be mystery mix
We got, spots, all my niggaz stay in
While y'all stash clips in of Bar-B-Q potato chips
Plus your main honey us
Slip her some she'll fuck twenty of us

Yo, you pack that little ass gun like Nights
After we brawl and fight, yo bitch I'ma tonight
At shows we so tight we flow like one mic
Raw underground, yo Don, tell em that dough like

D. Don, I gets mine, and stay it
My mind'll brawl with rhymes and stay shittin' it
my shine, iced out platinum like your pendant
V.I.P. ghetto nigga, hustlin' and
Got bitches trickin' tryin' to get me
Got police, flock niggaz tryin to cop me
How many pouns you want, how pounds you need?
I cultivate, every block I go and drop nigga
I grow trees, niggaz me, for bein' low key
That hustler A.C.

I'm steady shittin' on hoes, Grand Royal like the Green Eyed
Jump straight in the Lex offa New transit
Let my man spit Don shit
Gov-Matic spit shit that's toxic, I rock shit
It's hot shit like Busta Bust got
I bust glock, on pussies I trust not
They get blown, like minutes on cell phone
Bring the terror to your block like the toughest nigga jail home
And you dead gone my squad come around
We hella illa Isabella to Downtown