Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

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

on my neck, chrome drop-top
Chillin' on the scene, l's of green
Ooh-wee, you see, the
Money-hungriest, Loch Ness
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 paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet say Poppa very
Look forward to me commissary

All of a sudden, now everybody Big
Done did it, come widdit, get yo' head
Or get your neck slitted, it, you overdid it
Your shit it, just got that loud, gold tooth shine like ta-dow

Biggie Small's the illest and how, frays raise your
By now you figure, he 'bout that nigga
But your assumptions, lead 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

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

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

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' loot on the ground,

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

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

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

The of a patient man is wild beyond belief
Be afraid, you want beef with us chief
Your talk is cheap and the supply demand
you can imagine is real man

And be the dish I serve to cats cold
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 your tits,

Throw 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
Let's blow the club,
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 across jaw
Break, fool on these bitches while I'm the law
You come up in my room, bitch, you takin' it off, follow me

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

I bet you know that yo' bitch was suckin' dick
Who you she fuckin' with? Look here
My side lifestyle is way foul, move the crowd
a pistol 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 hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab tits, c'mon
Let me you in the spot
Bump your fists,

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

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

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

So you lovin' us so much, shit is bleedin' through you
If I in a restaurant
I'd shit in the food and 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' pussy be chaka, don't let me speak in
And kick you in your face like we a game of soccer

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 doin' damage, tell me how the you manage
With my niggaz who marinate on thoughts and think savage

Them niggaz'll you in a manhole
And push hand in yo' ass
And pull yo' head out yo' asshole

nigga, we rugged all day, nigga
You to fuck bitch? Fuck the foreplay, nigga
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 tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the
Bump fists, c'mon

Thugs yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich,
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, yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous
My nigga, this be the shit,

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

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

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