Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerous Mc's

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

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

Y'all niggaz know the
I blast on niggaz so my never bruise
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 Big Willie
Done did it, come widdit, get yo' splitted
Or get your neck slitted, admit it, you it
Your shit it, ain't got that loud, gold tooth shine like ta-dow

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

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

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

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

money, hand over fist
The roam where chicken hearts don't exist
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 rest for the
Snooze and you lose is the

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

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

Throw your hands,
Bitch, grab 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
Fuck the place up,

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

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

Oh no, big Dogg
Slap you my paw, all across 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
that West coast G shit, L.B.C. shit
We dips to this, chips to this
And buy brand new whips and

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

How you like me
You got stuck and fucked, Doggy
100 Day-tonas, bendin' the corner
All up in Crooklyn, bad bitches are

C'mon, yo, your hands, c'mon
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 blow the club,
Fuck the place up,

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

Bounce in your whips,
Bitch, lick yo' lips,
MC's
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 believe this voodoo
Can yo' pussy be chaka, don't let me speak in
And kick you in face like we playin' a game of soccer

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

Them niggaz'll you in a manhole
And they hand in yo' ass
And yo' head right out yo' asshole

Parkay nigga, we rugged all day,
You ready to fuck bitch? 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 hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab your tits,
Let me you in the spot
your fists, c'mon

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

yo' nasty ass
And make it all around, c'mon
Yo, make this
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

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

tote 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, make money
yo' loot on the ground, c'mon