Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shake yo' ass
And make it swing all around,
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
Dangerous
My nigga, this be the shit,

Make money, over fist
The bo-vines roam where chicken don't exist
Settin' up shop, hands on in the hustle
Fakes don't nuttin' but time and don't tussle

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

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

And revenge be the dish I serve to cats
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 tits, c'mon

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 blow the club,
the place up, c'mon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shake yo' ass
And make it swing all around,
Yo, make this
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 shit is 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 believe this voodoo
Can yo' be chaka, don't let me speak in patois
And kick you in your face like we a game of soccer

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

Them throw you in a manhole
And they hand 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, your tits, c'mon
Let me you in the spot
Bump your fists,

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

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

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

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

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

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