Luyện nghe bài hát Cloze Ya Doorz

To each his own, I'ma have this known the door
I niggaz walk like ball four
Y'all score game the block, for me it's hip-hop
the clock, critical I'm bound to drop (stop)
You ain't 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 that's untie-able
R-O-Z, recognize my
Rap G.I. Jane colorful wide frames
Straight Newark we Brick layers, Na Na slayers
play I coach and pick players
In Da Bricks, get shit popped locked and stolen
Step I'm holdin', bitches be rollin'
Ghetto style, I'ma stay ripper
Tryin' to get out the ass like 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 CD's and wreck tapes
Make a false move, I put whole fuckin' planet in checkmate
with this, we takin' over the spot
I don't like to, but I will to the glock
The whole camp is sick, you can't do but like it
It's like when you drown, your ass sink if you fight it
Talkin' bout you used to rob niggaz pump shotties
I know you love club music nigga, but you got a jack in your body
You fake ass niggaz, gettin' screened a short pass
And if you incorrect, I'ma cut your bastard ass
You got mind over me like Deebo but you ain't my friend
Cause when I'm you be quiet but when 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 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 windows and close ya
Comin' straight from Da City

Your bitch aliens 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 your to battle you
Your get ate like italian steak
Then I get Red to sell you achey or a pound of
Y'all can up wide and suck this dick
None of y'all niggaz can't fuck with
While you scrubbin' dishes, we puffin
Fuckin' women up in the Benz trunk with switches
We cop sixty-three
One from every spot, be mystery mix
We got, spots, all my niggaz in Bricks
While y'all stash clips in of Bar-B-Q potato chips
Plus your honey loved us
her some bom-ba she'll fuck twenty of us

Yo, you that little ass gun like Harlem 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, em what that dough like

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

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