Luyện nghe bài hát H.N.I.C.

Yo, it gets no better than
It's the shit on street
It move units like Shania on a Mobb beat
The solar stand still
Gods listen I speak the world pay attention

It's capital P, niggaz hang up
Ya niggaz know my handle, like you straight thug
Dunn, I catch you while you shoppin' for
Suprise bitch, shoot is spontaneous

And, oh from now on, me Columbo
'Cause I come through wrinkled up, I give a fuck?
Look at my chain, at my anklet
But are you listenin' to the words man? My bang kid

I run this shit, I set the trend, you get the dick
That's it, these rap niggaz think I'm talkin' 'bout them
Nigga please, you ain't in my league, follow my lead

I be the H.N.I.C.
The head in charge
The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the
The M.O.B.B., the status, we
The guns, the drama, the love, the

The H.N.I.C., the head in charge
The guns, the drama, the love, the
The boss, the Crunch dog, the sarge
The M.O.B.B., the status, we

I'm all over, me and my dogs enjoy
We pop bottles, celebrate your blow a kiss
At your wittle bitch, wish pain on your
on your casket kick ya tombstone and shit, dog

And I ain't even that foul type a
But all's fair in love and war it's whatcha called for
Now ya mans ride for your cause
But fuck it, they get it too, simple as you

And I be if they put they hands on me
Money brings power and guns in parties
Sends on Amtrak with those for your body
It pays for plane tickets if we got beef, huh
Hardly, you all know that is

I grew up in the hoods and the
Wit fiends and crack heads
Teenage with Mack-10s
friends cut each other's throat
And they own fan backwards

Maybe live now, I'm on some rap shit
Album sold out me far from the big house
The guns from that bigger house
ain't nobody cuttin' for me to enforce to hold it down like

The H.N.I.C.
The head in charge
The guns, the drama, the love, the
The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the
The MOBB, the status, we

The H.N.I.C., the head nigga in
The boss, the Crunch dog, the sarge
The MOBB, the status, we
The guns, the drama, the love, the