Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

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

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

Y'all niggaz know the
I on niggaz so my fist never bruise
Land-still-cruise, White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa
forward to me like commissary

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

Biggie Small's the illest and how, frays raise your
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that
But weak-ass assumptions, lead led to dumpin'
IV to pump-in, you're something
Catch my drift or catch my lift
At least six inches above project
Turn meat to minces, jokes turn to

When I I drenches, cleared your park benches
Missed you by pinches, talk is senseless
Actor chiropractor for cracked jaw
Yes, I your cheddar box
Dangerous not I gets down
Twist your body 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 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,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shake yo' ass
And make it 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, be the shit, c'mon

Oh no, big Snoop
Slap you with my paw, all your jaw
Break, on these bitches while I'm breakin' 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
With that West G shit, L.B.C. shit
We dips to this, make to this
And buy new whips and shit

I bet you didn't know yo' bitch was suckin' dick
Who you think she fuckin' Look here
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 your hands,
Bitch, grab tits, c'mon
Let me you in the spot
Bump fists, c'mon

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

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

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

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, easy to gas to you
Even all of them Haitian niggaz won't believe this
Can yo' pussy be chaka, don't let me speak in
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 fuck your crew because all of y'all full of caca
The way we damage, tell me how the fuck you manage
With my niggaz who marinate on foul thoughts and think

niggaz'll throw you in a manhole
And push hand in yo' ass
And pull yo' head right out yo'

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, throw your hands,
Bitch, your tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the
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 all around, c'mon
Yo, make money
Throw yo' on the ground, c'mon