Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Want Beef

Y'all niggas don't it kid
Y'all niggas want it man

It's this
Do it like this
Niggas don't it

Tellin

Yo on the coast, Cali green, eyes all red
Got out the truck, Eyez On Me*
Peep the story, coat
Nigga short you on money, make a move and you broke
As long as that, don't do it twice
He love his wife, nigga better love his
He don't know we tied up
'em in hotels with they fingers cut
Send the toast to they, Mexican, POW! POW! tear your up
I bomb at your moms, I got an army of arms
The gun's sweatin my palms
Lovin the poors, lovin them hoes no draws
I'm the last don and the
Went the best to the worst
So now I'm back to the best, to the stores
Back to bricks and four-fours
Back to, gettin mines and I'm takin yours, it

Y'all niggas want beef
'cause if they did, I'd have the guns to kids
And I aint like that
I have the infrared, up on your nightcap
Niggas beef
'cause if they did, I'd have the guns to they
And I aint like that
I have the infrared, up on your nightcap
You want beef wit us? It's a big difference, you what?

Yo, fuck an pocket, I went from loafer penny rockin
To plenty poppin, takin my workers shoppin
Had enough of these foreigners, playin wit my
Told papi, yo this tan shit is gettin me
Fuck twenty a gram, garbage
I paid for the product, plus I heard Fernando got it
Dope cheap 151st street, push the anniversary Range
the first seats we met through Chico a while back
When I copped petty coke, from his E-O
In the building six oh
He I wasn't playin, I came clappin
9-6 put my deal on the line, nigga fuck rappin, check happened
I him put papi on the horn
Words was spoke from there, said it was on
We met in the rain, fuck it no need to
back to War Report, just to freshen your brain

Niggas want beef, we can bring it to the
We can get the and...
Niggas want beef, we can it to the street and
We can get it on like...
Niggas want beef, we can it to the street
the heat like...
Niggas don't wanna beef like, nigga beef like
C-N-N,

Yo, yo, ultimate power, yo like the customs Haiti
I got a transporter, see an old crippled
And my moms to say you better use what you got
So roll dice, loop, I could lose it or not
A freeborn a thug, yo and I aint a player
Yeah we thugged out, niggas slap the mayor
on haters, niggas see me shine my gators
Cock the gauges, down we be rippin the stages, what

Niggas wanna a stake in my chest, lay me to rest
The projects display me the best, begets
I get 'em my babies, my eighties
Shit with a Ac Mercedes, buggin here like my rims eighty
Bulletproof and frame, I smash the game
Like AlPo, eighty five bottles of
If it's beef, we could get it on like
I got my army, what the fuck you say, you be back?