Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

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

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

niggaz know the rules
I blast on niggaz so my fist never
Land-still-cruise, Frank White his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say very
forward to me like commissary

All of a sudden, now everybody Big
Done did it, come widdit, get yo' head
Or get your slitted, admit it, you overdid it
Your shit it, 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 'bout that 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 above project fences
meat to minces, jokes turn to flinches

When I rain I drenches, cleared your park
Missed you by pinches, talk is senseless
Actor needs chiropractor for 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 blow the club,
the place up, c'mon

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

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

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

The of elimination, fresh rotation
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 wild beyond
Be afraid, you want beef with us chief
Your talk is and the supply meets demand
Everything you can imagine is man

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

your hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab your tits,
Let me know you in the
your 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 it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, this money
yo' loot on the ground, c'mon

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

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

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

I bet you didn't know that yo' bitch was suckin'
Who you she fuckin' with? 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, Doggy
100 Day-tonas, bendin' the corner
All up in Crooklyn, bad are lookin'

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

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

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

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

So you lovin' us so much, this 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 voodoo
Can yo' be chaka, don't let me speak in patois
And kick you in your face like we playin' a of soccer

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, your hands, c'mon
Bitch, your tits, c'mon
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 place up,

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