Luyện nghe bài hát Hell's Kitchen - Andre Nickatina

'My of work is considered by some to be a...
a on society, be careful Mr. Magenta there are benign tumors,
and there are others, are very malignant...'

(Saafir)
Ay-ay, (Saaf Bizzle)
Ay-ay, (Saaf Bizzle, Nickatina) Yo
Mothafucka in with some real Nickatine man...

(Andre Nickatina)
When the gat hit, then the rhyme would spit
Gun you to the crucifix
I new improved man I'm true to this
Ain't nothin you can do to
Chicken beg, mislead, caught a shot to the
Instead we get high as a mothafuckin yeah wit no dreads, no dreads
I get to that, who Thuggin that
Gotta go drop a bug in
up where the drugs is at
Yeah mothafucka where the at
My brain is on high octane
Ripping like a man
it try to stop it man
You'll end up in my man
Bust like a in a watermelon
the CD there you're selling
Better not be mine or you gon' start to yelling
Fillmore rap academy, Bustin right at your
and artillery, clock a major salary
Charge just a battery, for assault and battery
Dead just like a battery, from major battery

(Saafir)
I bang that West Oakland my colors the silver and
Raider nigga got his stripes from the barber shop where the filmed Mack'
Nigga I got rules on my shirt and I'm deep in this game
All spittin it so niggas don't get it confused with the fame
Let me tap that blackness on your eyeball like 'What the fuck you lookin
Then I got to remember, I'm strizzled and and saucy off smack
I ain't no contender, I been holding these championship rings
Ammunition and big faces I been 'Ladeem'
on the turf on American soil, gettin this American green
Niggas hate 'cause I'm skyscraping the shelf Bull pit cigarettes
I promise a hospital harness, to be taken the farthest this life
Nickatine and Saafir, is the farthest on this mic

(Andre Nickatina)
Walked out of court doin major

Lee down like danger dragon
Blue doin some major sagging
Freak can bump hard in the wagon
Hot heavy and
Garlic with the spaghetti
Do it Bo-Bo, with a fo-fo
Ty fo-fo, Ty
Write to the gods it's legendary
Some might its imaginary
In the rap game freak I the cherry
What you gotta say that
Keep it live a 45 2 pencil
Get my wave, for the perfect gangsta instrumental, ya feel me
Check it, load me up and then cock me
Then right back with the counter rap
He's bustin raps he collapse
Or at least until his plate crack

(Saafir)
I ain't one of these ass niggas
that ain't the town that spit what he don't do
But I'ma let him bumble a little more I'ma hip all my niggas to you
You about tryna be high that ain't fire that you spittin
Purple haze a fake get cooked and burnt
and the fuck up in Hell's Kitchen
I ain't one of these bitch ass
ain't from the town that spit what he don't do
But let him bumble a little more then I'ma hip all my niggas to you
You lyin about be high that ain't fire that you spittin
haze a fake crook get cooked and burnt
and the fuck up in Hell's Kitchen
I know at his show he'll be slipping, 'cause his guns ain't clicking
He tryna shine like stadium lights I'ma leave this nigga ice
With some real star 6-70
For a bitch ass Hollywood nigga that wanna a star that's heavenly
It's not hard, you can on me,
Serving like you, I'm the epitome
Only difference I don't much
And mothafuckas get deeply
That think I give a fuck get money
but shit if you gotta get hit I'll dump your off
Have your ass under the Astroturf of some
Crack that weak mask
and stab ass in a pumpkin, I'm dumping

Oakland...Saaf Bizzle...

'Finished with the assignment, beautiful, excellent work, work...'