Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Be Some Shit *

I think it's time I start bitchy
been too nice, too motherfucking long
Yeah, it's definitely time I get
(Goin' be shit)

Yeah, yo, well if I can't less squall finish streets like the westerns
Ten paces, turn around and squeeze at faces
First y'all niggas shut the fuck up
you know a nigga's shit by readin the Vibe
Well some faggit-ass don, wrote in your life
I stop the presses, let this be your last interview you do
I say it straight, print it straight to avoid this bullet boo
And y'all niggas kill me with that Williams shit
Well see a player ?, swear a nigga Puff jerkin money
Something ain't right, them niggas ain't got no
Where rolley's at, but fuck y'all we got more chips
Shit doing nothing, I can buy a ? for a bitch
Now let me see what else, oh yeah these hoes act like we
We engaged, don't be mad if I don't take you backstage
Yo, if I hit that I hit that, why don't you leave it at
you try to star sixty-nine my bitches on jacks
That's why you get smacked, cause y'all hoes never gon' learn
That's why many of these younger brothers don't go on turn
As for MC's, whoever write your rhymes
Might as well hold your microphone, that's how I feel if it your own
But we spit as writ, why you paid sixteen stars to write your
Sixteen
Bought like sixteen cars and ain't like none of them
y'all niggas lucked up and made it through these doors, the fuck up

Shut the up
(Hot damn)
(Going be shit)

Yo, yo, yo, hey yo I up, get big walk through the party jig
Hat back, tattoos straight to the bar, kid
No weed, as an ox the big man from Lox
You see solo in spots, no crew just blocks
The one, mom said I was soon to be done
Because I sexed more, and my yet to begun
But I can't help that, you bless me with they looks and pops with the
So now the dimes gimme brain, and spot me in his hand
Sheek baby, my style been rough until Puff showed me the things in life
And how to live phat Biggie, so I present my shit like that
rough half jiggy, this part time college nigga, part time job
Had to taste the one time and decided to rob, and buy drugs
Caught slipping almost got Sheek plugged, Daniel, dog
Shorty rushed the building with the pump out, he around I'm like, whoa!
I guess it was God that pushed my head down, cause I ain't know, yo
And since then neither or christian, but I keep the faith in Him
the desert eagle clan, so if niggas click they know by now they better
? wha

Yo, hey yo, my whole been ConAir, every time we fly but we don't jack shit
We play it cool in doubt no cash, plastic, gats plastic
Now that's sweet, undetected, so when I through the scanners it don't beep
I hear Sheek, fuck the Lox, Styles, and Jay, so what they signed to Bad Boy
Puff jerkin anyway, but the difference is if I'm gettin jerked I'm still
Seeing
Push the big boy toys that fly by zooms
So I sit and ? like a bitch, Lox in
Up in daddios wild hoes, the groupy chicas
So fuck y'all, we paid ?, we train hard continuously, cause we

I rock you ran up them stairs, we run up charts and won't til one of us

With one through the heart, but even then won't stop us
Cause or spirit gon' guide us, till we rich and old, hand down from

In the of fame, we killed this game in your website like spiders
Old and gray still the same Lox you can't divide us, wha