Luyện nghe bài hát D Block

(Yeah)
D
(D block)
(New Lox)
Envy, my nigga?
Larsiny! Haha, yo
(C'mon)

If the hammer don't work the pump gon' get you
(Yeah)
Body in the tub, let the rip you
I don't a fuck about none of your clique
(At all)
Or this music, y'all can scan my dick
(Whoo)
I give it to niggaz simple and plain
(Uh-huh)
your chest lookin' like the connect four game
Y'all muh'fuckers sheek is it
(Sheek luch')
I got a toilet flow, I keep some shit

I'm the out right now none of y'all want it
(All day)
(Uh-uh)
Like your album ain't unless sheek up on it
(Got the exclusive)
Fuck what you drive, see you in hell
(Uh-huh)
'Cause I ain't never seen stop a shell
(Envy)
D the label that'll pop it all
Walk me and I ain't puttin' out nothin' soft
(C'mon)
Even talkin' to a I'm thuggin' her out
(Yeah)
Sheek luch', already know what the kid is about, whattup?

I'ma give you, all of the bullets, all of the
D block 'til we all in a cage or all in a
My
(Gangstas)
My
(Niggaz)
Our weed smoke, our
Can't find a crew or clique that could rhyme
(D block)
It go I'm bustin' my nine witcha
(D block)
I get knocked I'm doin' my witcha
(D block)
For life my I'd grind witcha

I got my own problems all the shit you been facin'
(Uh-huh)
(Fuck it)
count your blessings, see you in a situation
(That's right)
Hit you in melon and your ribs, mmwwaa
We can get it on, I got a felony to
(Bring it)
Mad when I run out of my weed or my
Only sleep when I run out of material
(Uhh)
Funny thing is you don't even know how murder you
(You even know)
The 40-cal'll make a nigga
(Yeah)

And if the judge and the jury don't me
Fuck it, just give me a next to the TV
(C.O.)
They might hate but ain't tryin' to guard
(Uh-uh)
And shit come naturally, y'all niggaz too hard
(Come on)
for nothin', all you doin' is lyin' to God
'For a sign in PC, I'd rather die in the
And we pretty much controllin' the
Workin' on the south and the
(D block)
you in your mouth and your chest, what

I'ma you, all of the bullets, all of the blade
D 'til we all in a cage or all in a grave
My
(Gangstas)
My
(Niggaz)
Our smoke, our liquor
find a crew or clique that could rhyme sicker
(D block)
It go down I'm bustin' my nine
(D block)
I get knocked I'm my time witcha
(D block)
For life my nigga I'd grind

Yo, I was told life is what you make and I'ma the best of mine
The slugs out the fo'-fifth'll make your chest
I associate with niggaz that talk to cops
(Uh-uh)
I'm on top of my like I'm standin' on X-box
I'm tryin' to get cheddar, fuck fuckin' with
(Fuck it)
I'm to cop the coupe that come out in 2004
We got dimes and of haze
And I can hit you with a gat the of a sub from subway

I'm a child of the slums, of the gutter
(D block)
Got two chrome glocks resemble each other
they brothers, one all chrome and one black
(Yeah)
One out of either lay you on your back
So how you stare at niggaz
(Watch out)
'Cause my niggaz spaz out and start throwin' chairs at niggaz
(Whattup)
And I know y'all ain't than hood, y'all niggaz liars
a hole in you the size of a moped tire

I'ma give you, all of the bullets, all of the
D 'til we all in a cage or all in a grave
My
(Gangstas)
My
(Niggaz)
Our smoke, our liquor
Can't find a crew or clique that could rhyme
(D block)
It go down I'm my nine witcha
(D block)
I get I'm doin' my time witcha
(D block)
For life my I'd grind witcha

Yeah, the choice, DJ Envy
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