Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Ur Bizness

Check, check,

Handle ur bizness, can't get your grip, can I get a
Ghetto people, your dreams have now fulfilled, grip your steel
Handle ur bizness, can't get grip, can I get a witness?
Ghetto people, dreams have now been fulfilled, back out your steel

What the rawdog feelin'? An author Terry McMillan
The cat that, maniac, my fam as death in less than a minute
(The stop spinnin')
The Rapid Firing Squad, keep on mix fire and loud
(Hard to kill)
And bombs, arms, look, we all for it
It's the burning herbalice, gallon drinkin' alcoholics

Walk through your toughest pack of goons with my out
it real ever since the first jam came out
'First Family' turned this rap game out
Sheisty individuals tryin' to wipe my out

But they don't fuck around they know I back that thing out
And try to mark 'em off the gun shots ring out
And in the of black, kid I'ma try to wipe they name out
And on dubbin' till I break a fucking spring out

Handle ur bizness, can't get grip, can I get a witness?
Ghetto people, your dreams have now been fulfilled, your steel
Handle ur bizness, get your grip, can I get a witness?
Ghetto people, your dreams have now fulfilled, back out your steel

You better raise up
(They did)
Who that? The '87 stick up
(We're back)
I'm hopin' that your on the side
frontin' on me and my mad niggaz die

Is this hip hop? no, this is war
been trying to tell you that since [unverified] rocked some hardcore
You listen, see gee, I'm on a mission, look be
They find your ass missing

Ever since me and came, we maintained
A strange, but a strong
(That change)
The real ghetto bad for blastin', subtractin'
Those that ain't my fashion I'm mashin'

(Retality's real)
Fatality's ill, when stash in my path
your stash is a raw deal, get your gat
(Clap, clap, bucka bub bub bub bucka bucka)
Blow, blow, get the fuck

Handle ur bizness, get your grip, can I get a witness?
Ghetto people, dreams have now been fulfilled, grip your steel
Handle ur bizness, get your grip, can I get a witness?
Ghetto people, your dreams have now been fulfilled, out your steel

Face mine 'cause I'm here, dog all clear
Rap jewels put it on my from a snare
the wanna doubt The Kid who analyze this whole fucking shit?
Trying to make out of it, explode quicker than land mines

M.O.P. tapes earthquakes and cause landslides
Bump this in your Lex coupe or Lex hoop
Danze, 'em, twenty-one gun salute
(The Crew)

How niggas runnin' with me? A hundred niggaz gunnin' with me
(This few, to shoot)
Squad, draw blood on the enemy at point-blank range
Deliverin' the penalty, ain't but the thugs slangin' out hollow slugs

(Nigga)
Anti-love it real
(Thug, let 'em today)
I'm known best for leavin' 'em stretchin' Doc Holliday, salute