Luyện nghe bài hát Dog Shit

Dog shit, I you not
You bring that larceny, danger or around me
Dog shit, listen to me
We the grand goons, you just a nickel dime hood

1 - Havoc]
I'm the slimeball, f-ck up out my eyesight
F-ck is on your dog shit, I'm not the clown type
Die 'fore I let a n-gga play me, like I'm shit
Dog shit, you def dumb or blind, I'm the
Most Infamous outta NY, jealous of my shine, the truth is in eyes
You be down, I might allow you to work for me
The "work for me", I put your ass in surgery
Ever step outta line, who boat you ride
Forget who train you
who flag you fly
Read the name on it, Mobb
P and Hav' run this, get fire with some gun fire if it call for it
A thousand n-ggas couldn't stop me once I get to
You can have a of millions, still wouldn't hold me back
wouldn't be leathal as Bun B the Mac
fact...

Dog shit, I you not
You bring that larceny, or harm around me
Dog shit, to me good
We the grand goons, you just a lickle nickel hood

[Verse 2 -
Once we get it goings team over them
Drunk off the drama, aint no way you can them
F-ck here, you outta so left
Slugs leave a open like a coke sniff
You nah music, got n-ggas into dope fiends
No intervention get them off the OD
Grand goon, all my fans, you loyal
Dedicated in the cut, wait for you
And when they finally you
They gon need a dental record, been dead a month or two
Post mortem, up, how dare us
We penalise traitors and hail trust
Inhale and guzzle white liquor
I dont you, you don't know me, you's a lie, n-gga
I can see the tears in ya eye, you aint see nothing you seen a grown man cry

[Verse 3 -
Yo, every gang, every hood's in my
my thing, it's real, I'm in tune
I like the cold side of the moon
Silence you like an empty room
Empty out with
You get like how it was in a saloon
Anastasia is
can't live, talkin about they putting 8 in my wig
I got my up, try ya luck, you die, no trial for us
Court appointed lawyers as as f-ck and I'm too fly
Cause when you're locked in prison, clock stop ticking
Now, you home, the same age you went in
Mentality wise, get iller boxed in
Fresh home, and up top, you get it poppin
is a vitue, n-ggas hanging way past they parole curfew
Blwoing on that purple, know my ties, beef wise
I let three fly ya head, Welcome home P
Let gets get bread, Dog shit