Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Crazy

Peace, yo

Nasir bin Olu bis do Allah
Fisk of dollars in a dice game god
D and D glasses cloth Kangols guided by angels white wings
Nas the Viking from my ankles thankful

Gangster see gangster do, I'm Hughes predecessor
Gun on my dresser slang I use upset professor
More knowledge Webster dictionary
Obituary plus sign 'em

The first rapper murdered for rhyming
The jig is up gut 'em like swiss cheese 'em up
My wrist is freezing up sick of ducks on my hiatus
Poking out their chest like they tall as sky

But they small as a in a African village
Soft as candy we assassins
Let the shottie off in club floors pellets spraying your
You screaming like you war

crazy, somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob, get done, get stomp, get
love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
Thugs ladies and ladies they love hip hop

But crazy, somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob, get done, get stomp, get
Ladies love and my thugs love hip hop

Peace, you with a fist in your ass
You pussy with yeast, you shook of the streets, you a fag
You blood baths I makes 'em fake thugs I hate 'em
8 I'm bustin' no discussion or waiting

'Cause now instead of coke it's laying
No analog digital, criminals turned rapper times is changing
Niggaz get flashier, houses plusher
giving ass up at ages more younger

Hands on the clock keep turning, hands on a they keep squeezing
Bullets stop in your sternum they stop you breathing
I'm light years far your mouth get all
When I'm near you, I frighten heart

I want you to me notice stare look closer
Feel I'm who you to be real I know it hurts you
Soldiers you, you want to squash it
You older than most dudes Nas
Did you and your crew, but

Everybody's crazy, somebody's get shot
Get rob, get done, get stomp, get
Ladies thugs and my thugs love hip hop
Thugs love ladies and they love hip hop

But everybody's crazy, somebody's get shot
Get rob, get done, get stomp, get
Ladies love thugs and my thugs hip hop

Peace, I know niggaz sleep
It's too many schemes too many
War plus and man I got too many spots
Hungry niggaz get tutored to thinking new to come up

Killers fuck with killers you sleeping you getting up
Not me, I'm not ready, I'm low but I be
We all so your man know my man
Your man knows my fam' they was cool when they was up

cases and now niggaz back on the block what
Brothers is taking secret when they drive
Tinted windows to the street stay on their job
Peep niggaz that got on their head so high

own my will take the contract surprise
So we play a game, intimidation
Got pussy niggaz get up on and paying
I wish these niggaz would step up for the day and

Since I'm famous they assault rifles won't be spraying
Who ever coming to my vault for the safe
I got some niggaz with acid get it thrown in your
Play catch your moms in J-30
Whatever whodie we all we all 7:30 now

crazy, somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob, get done, get stomp, get
Ladies love thugs and my love hip hop
Thugs love ladies and ladies they hip hop

But crazy, somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob, get done, get stomp, get
Ladies love and my thugs love hip hop