Luyện nghe bài hát D-Elite Part 2

State ya gangsta!

[Tre'
Tre' don status hold my dick
Say ya label push the date back now what you get
I came in this game like more than rap
Dog, I'm to destroy the salary cap
The Source is we came six covers its covered
That'll last about May, June into the summer
Why about different colors for various coupes
Shit fart Blue, oooh clever you
me ma' I'll take a shot at any one of y'all
Got mami droppin' draws before the first call
We some gangstas study the ten commandments
Stay big worship Mary that's how we live
Lay low good guys catch you with a hook I, why you lie
Ya crew aint quite like
Spit it like ooh my, these like ooh my

State ya gangsta!

Cha]
Its the C-H-A, say it wit me Cha Cha Cha
Cha Cha Cha
You cannot lie or deny these niggas rah rah
Put the barrel on the bridge of your and turn you cock-eyed
Steppin to us not wise, told you how to get
Go in depth best with the next to the index
threats expect five guys, five techs
Make they gats all sing in unison a quintet
don't say whodi, son, dun, or youngn
You can owe em and say hi and they you like "Hey Guy"
What up Nickel, Jah, Tre', X, and Cut Throat
My brethrens all veterans all up sevens
When we hits to the sky throw em up to the heavens
Us and crews no more we built it from poor
Me and Royce hit and restore what we buildin before
So add a million sold or more I get at you whores

State ya gangsta!

Throat]
Cut Throat the living threat shit to blueprint
The guideline rappers sideline until they bow
Them guns y'all blow I stay on the low
Rap like this and work the scale "So"
it to the gutter we could duke or shoot it out
Switchblades gauge, whatever you about
Burn you to ya hood we could for the work
For the building or the blocks do the to the dirt
I'ma FUCK-in crews DUCK and move
Stay in a up mood one FUCKED up dude
When its hot I, breathe in the heat don't sleep
I be knee deep in the that made me
Certified gangsta in Duct Tape
Let you how many fo' five slugs ya gut take
Show ya favorite how to be a thug, top that (NIGGA!)
Turn ya favorite into another drug, cop that (NIGGA!)

ya name gangsta!

[Jah
Jah da 5'9 speak and shake great history made
The street gangsta city race against time
Never sign for my hustles the shit
You feel the breeze push you get a grip
Millennium game, tone keep it in range
Close to the grey I rock niggas shouldn't doubt us
Surrounded by crooks, clips and fine weed
Choice clothes my mind blocked fine foes
Long nights bust those in small
Niggaz playin themselves just thinkin we rhyme
How would you fight me I'm ten families strong
Manipulation by relate to it niggas
Henny on the rocks toast to the in God we trust
Calm gladiator navigator
Them whole blocks gotta tell
All of a seasons change, your welcome

ya name gangsta!

[Billie
Billie Nix black man is here close
Spittin just to niggas, X address the
Most niggas see right see light like its darkness
No guns in sight no might for the
We run ya mics you like you retarded
No but ya flow is slow and dense
I know my niggas hearin the D ya smellin
You that what you wrote while broke, yellin rich
Didn't you shoulda spoke while broke sayin poor
Then biggie up kick in the door play it more
is the evolution of emcee who dissin us?
Gettin Rah up nigga hand me ya listeners
Get a job we here touch it
Matter fact, niggas is wack, wall street it
X government agent remember yo
Remember yo game you niggas be spittin the same, motha fucka

ya name, gangsta!

My God!