Luyện nghe bài hát Cloze Ya Doorz

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

Dub O, I'm down for whateva, do what I gotta to get the
Fuck takin' cities, we conquered galaxies and better
I was put here to CD's and wreck tapes
a false move, I put this whole fuckin' planet in checkmate
Hell this, we takin' over the spot
I don't like to, but I will resort to the
The whole camp is sick, you can't do nuttin but it
It's like when you drown, your ass sink quicker if you it
bout you used 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 diamond cut bastard ass
You got mind control over me Deebo but you ain't my friend
Cause when I'm around you be quiet but when I you be talkin' again
But we gonna do it how you 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 Da Brick City

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

Your bitch said aliens her and her four friends
But it was all the Outz, we dressed up as
I, crack a brew it's nuttin' else I'd rather do
Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to you
Your style get ate italian steak
Then I get Red to sell you or a pound of shake
can open up wide and suck this dick
None of y'all niggaz fuck with Bricks
you scrubbin' dishes, we puffin Swishers
Fuckin' women ends up in the Benz trunk with
We cop nigs
One from 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 honey loved us
her some bom-ba she'll fuck twenty of us

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

D. Don, I gets mine, and gettin' it
My thug mind'll brawl with rhymes and shittin' it
Check my shine, iced out platinum your pendant
V.I.P. ghetto nigga, and spendin'
Got bitches tryin' to get with me
Got police, flock niggaz to cop from me
How many you want, how many pounds you need?
I cultivate, every block I go and drop 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 in the Lex offa New Jersey transit
Let my man spit Don shit
Gov-Matic that shit that's toxic, I rock shit
It's that hot shit like Busta got
I bust glock, on pussies I trust not
They get blown, burned like minutes on cell
Bring the terror to your block the toughest nigga from jail home
And you dead gone when my squad come
We illa from Isabella to Downtown