Luyện nghe bài hát Confront Ya Babe

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

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

If there's a need to confront ya
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 like Derek 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
Dickie under the heat and the mean V
Bend ya main bitches over, 'em the wee wee
Big gun up in ya face 3D, uh

put the thing near ya ear, let it bang near ya ear
Fivic grand haters linger in the air
fit right like the finger in ya beer
Last week hit anger in the

Jim threw he gave me the chain
And couple of in my ear
Now the bird swingin' off the
Tre pound tucked, bitch, I give a fuck, bitch

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

If there's a need to confront ya
I'll let the nina 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 range with the plates
Hopped on the with the bathing apes
Hopped off the plane to see the face so pound nigga, sa pa say

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

Or catch me up on the hill in the whip 80, dimelo
Till the police pulled me over and the whip smelled all
What you know about that cash get you 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 the cash
Show you how to dump, semi loaded ready to
I'll roll up on you chumps I got whole shit in a smash

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

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

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

I left Jacob 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 party I was in it prolly
Doggy, I put the kam in the you need it pa
I might go guide you, poppy it's the guy

Call me cardan tho, 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 nina'll bump you, or if it's a need I confront you, fucker

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

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

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

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