Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

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

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

Y'all niggaz the rules
I blast on so my fist never bruise
Land-still-cruise, Frank White his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet say Poppa very
Look forward to me commissary

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

Biggie the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions, led to dumpin'
IV to pump-in, you're feeling
Catch my drift or catch my lift
At six inches above project fences
meat to minces, jokes turn to flinches

When I I drenches, cleared your park benches
Missed you by pinches, your talk is
Actor chiropractor for cracked jaw
Yes, I your cheddar box
Dangerous you're not I down
Twist your round and round, upside down

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

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

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

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

Make money, hand over
The bo-vines roam chicken hearts don't exist
Settin' up shop, it's hands on in the
Fakes don't nuttin' but time and don't tussle

The of elimination, fresh rotation
Come and go and death be starvation
In the of battle, it's no rest for the weary
and you lose is the theory

The of a patient man is wild beyond belief
Be afraid, you don't want beef us chief
Your talk is cheap and the supply meets
you can imagine is real man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I bet you didn't know that yo' bitch was suckin'
Who you think she fuckin' with? Look
My side lifestyle is way foul, move the crowd
Point a at you bitch niggas, bla dow

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

C'mon, yo, throw hands, c'mon
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
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, yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous
My nigga, be the shit, c'mon

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

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

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

Them niggaz'll throw you in a
And push hand in yo' ass
And pull yo' head out yo' asshole

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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