Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

Yeah, ninety-six, for my Nordstrom Ave
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, Brooklyn Ness
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 paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say very
forward to me like commissary

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

Biggie Small's the illest and how, raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions, lead led to
IV to pump-in, feeling something
Catch my 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 park
you by pinches, your talk is senseless
Actor chiropractor for cracked jaw
Yes, I rocked your box
Dangerous not I gets down
Twist your body and round, upside down

C'mon, yo, throw hands, c'mon
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,
Fuck the up, c'mon

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

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

Make money, over fist
The bo-vines roam where hearts don't exist
up shop, it's hands on in the hustle
Fakes don't kill nuttin' but and don't tussle

The process of elimination, rotation
and go and they death be starvation
In the heat of battle, no rest for the weary
Snooze and you lose is the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How you like me
You got and fucked, Doggy style
100 spokes Day-tonas, bendin' the
All up in Crooklyn, bad are lookin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Them niggaz'll you in a manhole
And push they in yo' ass
And pull yo' right out yo' asshole

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, your hands, c'mon
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 the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up,

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