Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Be Some Shit *

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

Yeah, yo, well if I can't talk squall finish streets like the westerns
Ten paces, turn around and squeeze at faces
First industry niggas shut the fuck up
Swear you know a shit by readin the Vibe
Well some faggit-ass reporter don, wrote in your
I stop the presses, don't let this be your interview you do
I say it straight, print it straight to avoid this wound boo
And niggas kill me with that Windy Williams shit
see a player ?, swear a nigga Puff jerkin niggas money
Something ain't right, niggas ain't got no whips
they 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 hoes act like we married
We ain't engaged, be mad if I don't take you backstage
Yo, if I hit I hit that, why don't you leave it at that
Instead you try to star sixty-nine my bitches on
That's why you get smacked, y'all hoes ain't never gon' learn
That's why many of these younger don't go on that turn
As for y'all MC's, whoever write your
Might as hold your microphone, that's how I feel if it ain't your own
But we as individually writ, why you paid sixteen stars to write your
balls
Bought like sixteen cars and ain't like of them yours
y'all lucked up and made it through these doors, shut the fuck up

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

Yo, yo, yo, hey yo I pump up, get big walk through the jig
Hat back, tattoos that's to the bar, kid
No weed, healthy as an ox the big man Lox
You see solo in some spots, no crew blocks
The one, mom said I was soon to be done
Because I sexed more, and my career's yet to
But I can't help that, you bless me with they looks and with the yanks
So now the dimes gimme brain, and me faster in his hand
Sheek baby, my style been rough until Puff me the better things in life
And how to live phat like Biggie, so I present my shit that
Half half jiggy, this part time college nigga, part time job
Had to taste the one time and decided to rob, and buy drugs
slipping almost got Sheek plugged, Jack Daniel, dog
Shorty rushed the building with the pump out, he spit I'm like, whoa!
I guess it was God that pushed my head down, cause I know, word yo
And since then neither or christian, but I keep the faith in Him
Plus the desert eagle clan, so if 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 it cool when in doubt no cash, plastic, gats plastic
Now that's sweet, undetected, so when I walk through the scanners it beep
I fuck Sheek, fuck the Lox, Styles, and Jay, so what they signed to Bad Boy
Puff jerkin them anyway, but the difference is if I'm jerked I'm still
Seeing
the big boy toys that fly by like zooms
So I sit and ? like a bitch, Lox in
Up in fucking wild hoes, the groupy chicas
So fuck y'all, we paid ?, we train hard continuously, cause we

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

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

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