Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

Yeah, ninety-six, for my Nordstrom Ave
My Fulton Street niggaz, dangerous

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

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

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

Biggie Small's the and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions, led to dumpin'
IV to pump-in, you're feeling
Catch my drift or my four-fifth lift
At least six inches above fences
Turn to minces, jokes turn to flinches

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

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

tote 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 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
MC's
My nigga, be the shit, c'mon

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

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

The fury of a patient man is beyond 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 cats
up on about ten folds, you know how it goes
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, grab your tits,
Let me know you in the
Bump fists, c'mon

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

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

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 while I'm the law
You up in my room, look bitch, you takin' it off, follow me

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

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

How you like me
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, your tits, c'mon
Let me you in the spot
Bump fists, c'mon

tote yo' shit
We to get mo' rich, c'mon
blow the club, c'mon
Fuck the 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 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 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 them Haitian niggaz won't believe this
Can yo' pussy be chaka, let me speak in patois
And kick you in your face like we playin' a game of

I to cock 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 foul thoughts and savage

Them niggaz'll throw you in a
And they hand in yo' ass
And pull yo' right out yo' asshole

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

Throw your hands,
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 blow the club,
Fuck the place up,

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
MC's
My nigga, be the shit, c'mon

Yo, throw hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab tits, c'mon
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
Throw yo' on the ground, c'mon