Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Be Some Shit *

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

Yeah, yo, if I can't talk less squall finish streets like the westerns
Ten paces, turn around and squeeze at unfamiliar
First y'all niggas shut the fuck up
Swear you know a nigga's shit by 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 y'all niggas kill me with that Windy shit
Well see a player ?, swear a nigga Puff jerkin niggas
Something ain't right, them niggas 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, don't be mad if I don't take you
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 ain't never gon' learn
That's why many of these brothers don't go on that turn
As for y'all MC's, write your rhymes
Might as well hold your microphone, that's how I if it ain't your own
But we spit as individually writ, why you paid stars to write your
Sixteen
Bought like sixteen cars and like none of them yours
y'all niggas 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 the party jig
Hat back, tattoos that's to the bar, kid
No weed, as an ox the big man from Lox
You see solo in spots, no crew just blocks
The freaky one, mom said I was soon to be
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 showed me the better things in life
And how to live phat like Biggie, so I present my like that
Half rough half jiggy, this part college nigga, part time job
Had to the cake one time and decided to rob, and buy drugs
Caught slipping almost got plugged, Jack Daniel, dog
rushed the building with the pump out, he spit around I'm like, whoa!
I guess it was God pushed my head down, cause I ain't know, word yo
And since then neither religious or christian, but I keep the in Him
Plus the eagle clan, so if niggas click they know by now they better
? wha

Yo, hey yo, my whole click been ConAir, 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 walk through the it don't beep
I hear fuck Sheek, fuck the Lox, Styles, and Jay, so they signed to Bad Boy
jerkin them anyway, but the difference is if I'm gettin jerked I'm still
Seeing
Push the big boy toys fly by like zooms
So I sit and ? like a bitch, Lox in
Up in daddios wild hoes, the groupy chicas
So fuck y'all, we paid y'all ?, we train hard continuously, we

I rock you ran up them stairs, we run up and won't stop 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 worn from

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