Luyện nghe bài hát Crimey

Yeah nigga - four muh'fucker
out nigga (Grimey)
Neptunes - nigga nigga (Grimey)
Violator - nigga what (Grimey)
This shit is serious - type (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, what nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, what nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, four nigga (Grimey)
Yo, yo, yo

It's like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury
I boogies, conspiracy theory
It's like I'm Malcolm, just the X
These bitches swear in love but it's just the X
Niggas act like, my coke ain't in stress
Like I don't two shotguns, under my chest
I flip, obsolete see I'm the king of the
And show how to rhyme on Neptunes' beats
In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the
This I'll bring the shit home to his family
Go 'head, and keep hatin, you receive
Mad volts in your chest plate, to breathe
See you a hater Star & Buc, nigga what
And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggaz just
I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes swallow my
drink every bottle I sip

[Chorus: Williams]
Nigga when that heat, is off
And the ambulance come, and you off
And the witness - we don't know dem boys
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey
Then we resume, with stars
Then we in fat houses and fat ass cars
Then we and scream - nigga FUCK the law
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey

Yo, yo
I with the greatest, upgraded my speech
We Violator violatin, niggaz capiche?
It's unsafe late night on (?) Beach
some river ranches and get slurped at least
Let's have fun wit it, in the Bridge my dunn wit it
Niggaz had hit records, but we did it
Pop a collar; see chicks they like to holla N.O.!
You know them hoes already know gotta swallow
Money Nutty Professor - fat as fuck
Four gold albums; ain't none of it
Brad Pitt, Club shit, fuckin you up
Since you, seem so tense release the
I'm connected, the police release my
Call me Fillmore, naw nigga I'ma feel more
Nigga my year, you gonna feel Nore
we got it but still try and feel more

[Bridge: Williams (Noreaga)]
of niggarole, we must be dunns (Grimey)
Toothbrush shanks and guns (Grimey)
Nigga get can't hush me son (Grimey)
Sellin everything 'til they me dunn (Grimey)
93 Ac' fuck a Range (Grimey)
at the mouth of your chain nigga (Grimey)
Reynolds wrap, coke, and (Grimey)
Never up, nigga screw that (Grimey)

You see we unbreakable, y'all is uncapable
We 2G we use gats that's untraceable
Still smokin, and niggaz how I do it
Keep big shanks, shit'll cut in half your
Just me and shorty, night in the park
And so much brains I'm startin to feel smart
Off Beelzebub, my love with cold heart
See these fake niggaz, my break niggaz
We labels, now it's time to break niggaz
We switchin labels, now time to break niggaz

[Pharell
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Violator - nigga nigga (Grimey)
This shit is (Grimey)
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