Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Nigga Hill Figga

I'm gonna let these motherfuckers know

We happen to be them, live
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Fizzy Womack, y'all, hillfigga
One that'll put the drop on ya quicker,

We to be them, live niggaz
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Fizzy Womack, y'all, hillfigga
One that'll put the on ya quicker, nigga

We a very raw chapter
From the history of slinging
To the of rap from the history of street misery
The Brownsville, Brooklyn,

(William and)
Womack, pa
It's that you get your shit blown back, pa
The is still real, we own that, pa
(Cock the chrome)
'Cause you clap, pa

What it look like when they on the
Slinging the same as fame cream all night
(Gotta get my on)
Go 'head 'cause I know what it be
When you got no bread, when you and out

People turn they at you
Even the try to disrespect the rap in you
I got gratitude, baby, I mad at you
I bet you that pussy is stink as attitude

Hold that down as I step off, no
Keep that smile like always
Some people getting fucked up in raw days
But they can be left to in they hallways

I got family from CI to
We no evil, bitch, nigga, we real
(Now slide)
Slide before I turn this into a motherfucking homicide

We happen to be them, live
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Womack, y'all, true hillfigga
William Berkuance,
(Hillfigga)

Now I don't know if you remember me,
(William Berkuance)
downtown swingin' and slinging is no shit
Watch real niggaz, move crowds
you pathetic, diabetic ass niggaz ain't allowed

I'm not a gangster and I lie
always been afraid to die
(So worst come to worst)
I'll my shit out first
I'll feel better in an Elderado, in a hearse

When it's time to you know where them thugs at
(First Family)
You know my love's at
Give up to my who survived through the Blood
Sweat and Tears, to a hundred years

We won't change or switch or aim or
We dedicated to dominating the same
Holla-holler, I know I may have to do
(You my motto)
Walk past and your crew

If I'm after you, on
Keep your head up 'cause I won't let up your ass is gone
(Come on)
So now you me
the hell-raising, gun-blazing, BD

We to be them, live niggaz
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Womack, y'all true hillfigga
One that'll put the on ya quicker, nigga

Can I hear silence? For the peops deceased
in peace, ya', still with me
(Ya')
And I keep old feel with me
I'm dedicated to the

it's the streets or this rap thing
I'm gon' maintain a Brooklyn
I'm the judge, jury and the
(What? What?)

I'm used to the machines
(The calibre)
And the bloody scenes
You my name, I've been trained to flip
From the environment where they be firing clips

So tell your man stop
Stand at attention and for the lynchin'
(Firing Squad)
the same tale
(The of the best)
And we saved the for last