Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

Yeah, ninety-six, for my Ave niggaz
My Street niggaz, dangerous MC's

Diamonds on my neck, chrome
Chillin' on the scene, smoking l's of
Ooh-wee, you see, the
Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch
Nine cock test, wan fi' test?
And the is

Y'all know the rules
I blast on niggaz so my fist bruise
Land-still-cruise, Frank White paid his
Ask who's the raw, bet say Poppa very
Look forward to me commissary

All of a sudden, now everybody Big
Done did it, come widdit, get yo' head
Or get your neck slitted, it, you overdid it
Your shit it, just ain't got that loud, gold tooth shine ta-dow

Biggie the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout nigga
But your assumptions, lead led to dumpin'
IV to pump-in, you're feeling
my drift or catch my four-fifth lift
At least six inches above project
Turn meat to minces, turn to flinches

When I rain I drenches, cleared your benches
Missed you by pinches, talk is senseless
Actor needs chiropractor for jaw
Yes, I your cheddar box
Dangerous not I gets down
Twist your round and round, upside down

C'mon, yo, your hands, c'mon
Bitch, your tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the
Bump your fists,

Thugs yo' shit
We to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up,

Shake yo' ass
And make it all around, c'mon
Yo, make this
Throw yo' on the ground, c'mon

in your whips, c'mon
Bitch, lick yo' lips,
MC's
My nigga, this be the shit,
Dangerous
My nigga, this be the shit,

Make money, over fist
The roam where chicken hearts don't exist
Settin' up shop, it's on in the hustle
Fakes don't kill nuttin' but time and tussle

The process of elimination, rotation
Come and go and they death be
In the heat of battle, it's no for the weary
Snooze and you lose is the

The fury of a patient man is beyond belief
Be afraid, you don't want with us chief
Your talk is and the supply meets demand
Everything you can imagine is man

And revenge be the dish I to cats cold
up on about ten folds, you know how it goes
You know the streets and it's as shit, c'mon
Niggaz grab your dicks, c'mon, bitches rub tits, c'mon

Throw your hands,
Bitch, grab your tits,
Let me know you in the
your fists, c'mon

Thugs yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich,
blow the club, c'mon
Fuck the up, c'mon

Shake yo' ass
And make it all around, c'mon
Yo, this money
Throw yo' on the ground, c'mon

in your whips, c'mon
Bitch, lick yo' lips,
Dangerous
My nigga, this be the shit,

Oh no, big Snoop
you with my paw, all across your jaw
Break, fool on these while I'm breakin' the law
You come up in my room, look bitch, you it off, follow me

I slip 'em, 'em, rip 'em, ride 'em, provide 'em
With that West coast G shit, L.B.C.
We dips to this, chips to this
And buy brand new whips and

I bet you didn't that yo' bitch was suckin' dick
Who you think she fuckin' Look here
My East lifestyle is way foul, move the crowd
a pistol at you bitch niggas, bla dow

How you me now?
You got stuck and fucked, style
100 Day-tonas, bendin' the corner
All up in Crooklyn, bad are lookin'

C'mon, yo, throw your hands,
Bitch, grab your tits,
Let me you in the spot
your fists, c'mon

Thugs yo' shit
We to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's blow the club,
the place up, c'mon

Shake yo' ass
And it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, this money
yo' loot on the ground, c'mon

Bounce in your whips,
Bitch, lick yo' lips,
Dangerous
My nigga, this be the shit,

So you us so much, this shit is bleedin' through you
If I in a restaurant
I'd shit in the and feed it to you

Most of my niggaz cuckoo, to gas to shoot you
Even all of them Haitian won't believe this voodoo
Can yo' pussy be chaka, let me speak in patois
And kick you in your face we playin' a game of soccer

I love to cock the glock-a, stack up on and vodka
And fuck your crew all of y'all niggaz full of caca
The way we doin' damage, me how the fuck you manage
With my niggaz who marinate on foul thoughts and think

Them throw you in a manhole
And push hand in yo' ass
And yo' head right out yo' asshole

nigga, we rugged all day, nigga
You ready to fuck bitch? the foreplay, nigga
This me for all consumers, my nigga the rumors
Three in the worst way of coke for all you drug abusers

Throw your hands,
Bitch, grab tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the
Bump your fists,

tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich,
Let's blow the club,
the place up, c'mon

Shake yo' ass
And make it swing all around,
Yo, make money
Throw yo' on the ground, c'mon

Bounce in whips, c'mon
Bitch, lick yo' lips,
MC's
My nigga, be the shit, c'mon

Yo, throw your hands,
Bitch, grab tits, c'mon
Let me you in the spot
your fists, c'mon

Thugs tote yo'
We 'bout to get mo' rich,
Let's the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up,

yo' nasty ass
And it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this
yo' loot on the ground, c'mon