Luyện nghe bài hát Confront Ya Babe

I gotta see how that sound but I got it
come right in wit it Dipset, uh

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

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

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

You don't want it 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 thing near ya ear, let it bang ya ear
Fivic crew haters linger in the air
Clothes fit right the finger in ya beer
Last week hit in the rear

Jim threw he gave me the chain
And couple of 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
I'll let the nina come punch ya babe,
Fur beavers, big blunts and
gang, Byrd gang, ow

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now ya out ya body
You wonder I got the nine in the I was high in it prolly
Doggy, I put the kam in the kazi you it pa
Holla I might go guide you, it's the guy

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

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

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

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

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