Luyện nghe bài hát Confront Ya Babe

I gotta see how that thing but I got it
I'ma right in wit it Dipset, uh

If a need to confront ya babe
I'll let the come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
gang, Byrd gang, ow

If there's a to confront ya babe
let the nina come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big blunts and
gang, Byrd gang, ow

Nigga, I'll leave you bleedin' on ya slot
Max B look like Derek on the short stop, uh
put the heater to ya soft spot
Waive the nina and ya Adidas do the short stop, uh

You want it with me B
under the snorkel heat and the mean V
Bend ya main bitches over, 'em the wee wee
Big gun up in ya face 3D, uh

I'll put the near ya ear, let it bang near ya ear
Fivic grand crew linger in the air
fit right like the finger in ya beer
Last hit anger in the rear

Jim came threw he me the chain
And of 'guettes in my ear
Now the bird off the thermo
Tre pound tucked, bitch, I don't give a fuck,

If there's a need to confront ya
let the nina come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
gang, Byrd gang, ow

If there's a to confront ya babe
let the nina come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
Byrd gang, gang, ow

Shit, I treats this game like '88
Nauti' sweats no socks hopped out the with the paper plates
on the plane with the bathing apes
Hopped off the to see the hatian face so pound nigga, sa pa say

We gangsta rappin', gettin' dough from this violence, side
I'm talkin' G4's blowin' haze smoke the piolet, purple
I chartered that flight 'cause it was lookin' kinda
Now I'm known to bring the out
Like nigga John Chaney, Goonies

Or catch me up on the in the whip doing 80, dimelo
Till the police pulled me over and the whip smelled all
What you know about cash get you thrown up in the trash
I'll put a gun up in ya and have you blow it out yo ass

Blunt up in my blowin' out the grass
Show you how to stunt, pockets loaded with the
Show you how to dump, semi loaded ready to
roll up on you chumps I got this whole shit in a smash

If there's a need to confront ya
I'll let the nina come punch ya babe,
Fur beavers, big blunts and
gang, Byrd gang, ow

If there's a need to ya babe
I'll let the nina punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
Byrd gang, gang, ow

Yo now I'm cruisin' through Harlem I get my bunky charn on
Gotta dunny dunk broad with a dunky car
I get all chronic straight from them honky tonk guys
You junior muthafuckas I'm don kong

I just left and he got me chunky on arm
Now I'm on my way to go a dunky don bong
I brought da band out and I ain't talkin' Sean Combs
Dem drums turn into guns goin' brump ba bump,

Now ya mind out ya
You wonder I got the in the party I was high in it prolly
Doggy, I put the kam in the you need it pa
Holla I might go guide you, poppy the guy

Call me cardan tho, been passed dem, bust, if,
We ain't with the fags nah, we on Lenox Ave.
You mad, go get ya dad, you fag, you fit for
And nina'll bump you, or if it's a need I confront you, fucker

If a need to confront ya babe
let the nina come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big blunts and
Byrd gang, gang, ow

If there's a need to confront ya
I'll let the nina come ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
gang, Byrd gang, ow

If there's a to confront ya babe
I'll let the nina come ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big blunts and
Byrd gang, gang, ow

If a need to confront ya babe
I'll let the come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big blunts and
gang, Byrd gang, ow