Luyện nghe bài hát Gotti Style

Niggaz don't it

Ja
DMX
Def Jam hah
Mutherfuckers better stay the out of our way
Understand that,
We doin this straight gangsta style, Gotti style nigga
Fuck

Uh, uh, uh
Ja's the
The class, toss to D
and gritty, outter limits in this inner city
Niggaz is definately assed-out, wit me
End up wit a gun in mouth, straight cheese
I bust em
Cuz see me you don't mean nothin
I'll put you through a of sufferin nigga
Then you'll that bridges ain't made to be burned
Drug money is rightfully earned, deserved
Some just think, are fit for takes
And Ja's rules make em large, that you fatefully
you wanna get spanked, with the 9 fully loaded
We can each other, meet at the Crossroads
And if I die tonight, in the words of Pac
My niggaz gonna hunt you till you drop, that
Niggaz is capable of all that, your mom for ransom
Give little kids back, that's the way we do
Never leave shells, never drop
Roll with the as it change
Ja's to blame, let this world share my pain
In my demise you can put it on my
"Here lies a lost soul of rage, seen brighter
And darkness done graduated, may he lay"
And this I swear, here in Hell we don't play
Cross the line, with my I'll be bringin you here

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Uh,
I make moves that get me where I'm
Break fools that act like ain't knowin how it's goin
Dizown, with the dizark, cuz that's kid
Unmask kid, look at that bastard kid
That don't mind having to break shit or shit
And motherfucker, if you ain't me you shit
You fuckin
You I coulda been stuck it to you
Nigga I wasn't even think fuckin wit you
But I bet now I know man is thinkin twice bout who to fuck wit
Shit is gettin bad, I'm niggaz I grew up with
And I know it's just a matter of time I get shot
Or I'ma torture this niggaz sister and make him watch
Give a nigga a little room, now tryin to house shit
But I bet you get back on some mouse
When I punch you in mouth, bitch
Aaaah, a nigga off quick
Yelllckkk!(gagging sound), is the sound he chockin off dick
How you feel, eatin with a he has to suck through
me? No fuck you, now I gotta touch you
Fuckin bitch suckin like a jockstrap
Put glocks back
Tryin to be the first punk motherfucker that shot
Got that? Didn't Get? You know you gonna be layin right?
I'm you, hah, you know what the fuck I'm sayin right?
You will respect this, cuz it reckless when I cut the
Dun-nun-Dun-nun-Dun-nun-Dun-nun, you be "What the--Nooo!"
But it's too late cuz the done found the heat
The concrete done found your
Cuz hittin the still hot from steam comin off
Eyes rolled in his head, coughin up chunks of flesh
Then roll with his monstrous death, beatin punks to death
Ain't left but the memory of what used to be your life
payments, and dried up blood on my knife
Y'all motherfuckers don't understand, when on it's on
You up in the with some shades, cuz your eyes is gone
I know I'm wrong, why I did my dirt and slid
But you it happen, with that bullshit you did
Now you want peace? Well take a piece of this
And get your ass drug out the Hudson by old man fishin
My mission is complete
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