Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Nas and Nature

(Yo Son, this person's all on shit)
Nah what's
(Nigga Nas to commit, yeah word em up)
Not that nigga, not nigga that nigga's too pretty
(You gotta do somethin man, you gotta do somethin man, up)
that nigga to war
Yo Nature, man

In a ja'causezi flashin, like a uzi BlASTIN
Much love for thugs, God B.I., askin
"Whattup with Cormega?" Live keep askin
The exhibition, flexin, throw my clip in
Chrome bugotti VVS's, it
talkin bout, how real they kept it on record
Screamin out, Q.B.C. but rep it
Am I my brothers or a faggot in love with reefer?
My Far Rock' niggaz love to meet ya
"Life's a Bitch" but shit gets deeper, fuck chains and sneakers
I had dat, when was cheaper
Yo, who this fake nigga soundin me?
You wanna be me, but see a thousand like me
I'm loungin, you're like on housin
You see my team and your heart starts poundin
You shook, getting paid off the
jeal-ous, my LS is off the hook
You see the Lex, you ass thug, you need respect
or be another nigga that my heater wet
My poetry is manifest, the words be
My empire rise, now my are vexed
Yo Nature you finished, yo Nas you

Yeah, my little man
YouknowhatI'msayin, Nas
It ain't nuttin personal, it's all business
You let little faggot ass man come around me
But my man got a few words he say to you

Nature you fake cat, try to be down and got your snatched
Took the shit, and your little brother's back
Now you against the Mega star, puffin hundred
in a Lex, LS, on Escobars
but they too sweet, my teeth
Firm don't want no beef, the wonder
stars, Q.B. the Desert Storm
The exclusive, check out the new kid on the next hit
Find the illest kicks, play the strength, what the writer
Hover from night to light, now the tightest shit
The tighest click, we're
deep and wear Air Nikes, some to scare some the bear type
but we rock mics and jams, gats we cock twice
Runnin with the pretty boys, bitches say that's not
out the 'Bridge, my DeLorean, showbiz
And if you wanna sign me you can find me where the is

I'm a to "Street Dreamin"
Nigga your whole crew is twenty-two's, my dudes street
Prepared, never scared, ones to bolster
I'm ill, everything's real, ain't no special
Yeah, bring the drama, I like the fuckin
A gladiator, rocking steel armor
Yeah, you wanna to me, you'd better bring a referee
My name is 'Mega, y'all niggaz to death of me
Yeah your man asked, I'm like a refugee
any nigga in sight, any day or night
You see me in a jet black Lex, the white
Lampin on the Hill, that nigga Nature he ill
I fucked his ass up like I'm
The Real Deal, Montana, drama for
Of course, yeah, the fucking
Yeah, that nigga Nature talk he takin my spot
Took one to the face, and just dropped

It's La, I don't even know why you even won't try to come at me
is Cor motherfuckin Mega
You I'm the baddest you fuckin faggot
I'll you up
why my man took your fuckin gold chain
and now he's wearin your shit in the projects, you're a fuckin
Knahmsayin Nas? You to you need to you need to
get a fuckin fireproof fuckin van that's how you through
the or niggaz'll burn your shit down
niggaz is idiots, yo
Talkin about "Street Dreams" a pink ass suit
What the fuck kind of dreams you workin with, man?
Last crack y'all sold was y'all ass!
You fuck with me, you're fuckin with the best, man,
But y'all niggaz ain't ready for war
Y'all ain't for the motherfuckin, the gun battles
or the on sight man
fuck with me man, I got no more to say man
ass bay-atches!