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, well if I can't less squall finish streets like the westerns
Ten paces, around and squeeze at unfamiliar faces
y'all industry niggas shut the fuck up
Swear you know a nigga's shit by the Vibe
some faggit-ass reporter don, wrote in your life
I stop the presses, don't let this be your last you do
I say it straight, print it straight to avoid this bullet boo
And y'all niggas kill me that Windy Williams shit
Well see a player ?, swear a nigga Puff jerkin niggas
Something ain't right, them niggas ain't got no
Where they rolley's at, but fuck y'all we got more
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
Instead you try to sixty-nine my bitches on jacks
why you get smacked, cause y'all hoes ain't never gon' learn
That's why many of these brothers don't go on that turn
As for y'all MC's, whoever write rhymes
Might as well your microphone, that's how I feel if it ain't your own
But we spit as individually writ, why you paid sixteen to write your
Sixteen
Bought like sixteen cars and ain't like none of them
niggas 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 through the party jig
Hat back, that's straight to the bar, kid
No weed, as an ox the big man from Lox
You see in some spots, no crew just blocks
The freaky one, mom I was soon to be done
Because I sexed more, and my yet to begun
But I can't help that, you bless me they looks and pops with the yanks
So now the dimes gimme brain, and me faster in his hand
Sheek baby, my style been rough until Puff showed me the better things in
And how to live phat like Biggie, so I present my like that
Half rough half jiggy, this part time college nigga, part job
Had to taste the cake one time and to rob, and buy drugs
Caught slipping got Sheek plugged, Jack 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 know, word yo
And since then religious or christian, but I keep the faith in Him
Plus the desert eagle clan, so if niggas click they know by now they
? wha

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

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

With one through the heart, but then that 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 website spiders
Old and gray we're still the same Lox you can't us, wha