Luyện nghe bài hát Dangerzone

The Uptown connec' is very
What we need to do is build somethin so
That nobody can fuck us
See what I Okay, fuck those cockroaches

Yeah, gheck it out, here Mase
The muthafuckin' Big L, my nigga
Bout to bring it to you
So when this shit
Y'all niggas be ready to go for your guns,
it out, 1-2, hit em one time, yo

Yo, I know you
But the way you front, make you blow you
You rappin, but you local, my shit is global
Niggas ain't ready, nah, figures that petty
I want so thick, you cut em with machetes

Any nigga met me I'm bout getting cheddy
Ain't nothin fancy, settle for 1500
I my man get banned tryin to plan scams
Done ran on a Pan Am to San Fran

We want the money, so a must we get paid
I puff in the shade, clothes custom-made
Send to poppy, be big as Liberacce
You don't me? Nigga, watch me

Unfold your phone and call up all your soldiers at
Tell em you saw in _Rolling Stone_ holdin a chrome
Now he probably out in a strokin hoes
Smokin those, celebratin, the Mo's

A cool guy, even a cool guy can't get too
his boo'll try to set him for his moolah
The cops take us to a cell block await us
I watch my capers and paper rock on glaciers

Yo L, I got to tell you what to do
(What up, up?)
Man, just lace them
(Aight, you know how we do this)
up, dun

Harlem NYC
B-i-g
MVP
Baby, it out

Check it, I got more papers than the New Post
Packin toast, host is quick to roast the mic, then I'm ghost
I'm not a soprano that Italiano Sammy Gravano
MC's be getting knocked off Paulie Castellano

This little menace be Hennessy
Props from here to Tennessee, police finish me
You know I hate jakes, they mad cause I make
I'm large like the Great Lakes, with spots in 8 states

Chillin, sure this money is right
Sippin Sunny Delite, hittin every in sight
Playboy, tracks I like rough, ain't right, Gruff?
I might puff green shit, but no white stuff

I shoot the gift a quick fix, front and get your shit stitched
I drop slick hits, get off my dick,
(Go L)
When I was broke, you wanna see me get rich

Now I kill and flip bricks and murder nitwits
And I'm all about big bankrolls, clothes and shows
Smokin foes and strokin hoes in a
cash you ain't meant to live
Signin out Corleone, the Uptown

Hey yo, Gruff, man
is yo track, man
What you for?
Rip this

Now my life somethin finer, it when I was a minor
See, but now I'm China
White, nigga, yeah, right out the
For shit here I could get time in either

Facility, locked up where all the be
Make your move if you're bored of grillin me
From Harlem World, take care of your mob and girl
Too much Dom, Gruff can't starve in world

.38 revolve with the
My wolves hollerin at the moon as the revolve in a twirl
thirst, nigga with dough get rushed first
Get him, a search, tell him these slugs hurt

Do you in, hooligans, and rough shirts
Bust jerks, better when Gruff squirts
Leave niggas in more pain when your nuts hurt
Give niggas the business, much dirt

Alright, alright, you see I'm talkin about?
That's what I'm talkin about, who this?
Uptown, who this?
Harlem, soon the world
Sugarless, baby, now okay