Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Go Again

The
Anarchy
Starr

Roc
Rah
Sham


Another Voyage

One, two,
on

Here we go
niggas know we have to give it to you
Here we go
Now feel this while it's running through you
we go again
We come to hit y'all that nigga music
we go again
More shit for y'all gon' hear the abuse it
Here we go
Now watch the way we blow the spot
we go again
We shit up and take the shit you got
Here we go
Flipmode you know we always it
(What?)
it
(What?)
it
(What?)
it
(What?)
it

I'm a real guy, you can't fuck with me
You could catch a quick like Brandon Lee
my squad on my back like a M.V.P.
I got a sick paddle log that's from TV
Charge your whole a hundred CC
Straight from the streets, learn OG's
Rocks ain't nothing my jewels is freeze
Blood, sweat, and tears, stack the G's

They don't wanna see me twenty heavier
On the cellular they wanna see me and bellied up
I tell you what when I'm my whips
I one walk around in the streets with heavy guns
it, marinate in your self-source
A shells to dry you out to a pale horse
Smashing your image, take it
Then we crack with a
Scratching my d-dick plus be the rapper to

Spliff

Rah
Roc
Baby
Busta
DJ
Squad
Muthafucker, what niggas want?
Yeah you know we gonna give it to you

I double drop kick niggas run evict niggas
it to you full blown like H.I.V. sick niggas
Act like you know B, I watch you die
Tapped action like Charles to Kobe
Was a spilling smack a fagot from the village
Steam boil cabbage and hurt your Mama
Run you off the court, defeat you at sport
Spit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet

What now hardcore sounds, we snatch
Too much mouth you lay down we clear
Send a threat what you expect
For me to get nigga and blow off my set
Never that I'ma rep
Till the sky's turn to macks
And hear how we murdered track
Do you feel me
Six blocks, buildings
Brick walls, still push
I'm the source

Now noise one time for the tight little swinger
Posing in flicks sticking up my finger
Everybody trying to get they little these days
Make a bitch cold back to my grimy ways
Ball in my court, those who sport
Tear ass to the roof without the black thought
Coming on the scene thinking you the Don
Type crimes have you pissing all in your Don

we go now
Now what the fuck y'all niggas
And how we
And give you all what you want?
See Flipmode is the
niggas wanna try
We you in your face
And it black around your eye
We out to wreck it no
I'm out to hit y'all with some that make you
Bug the out
And make y'all niggas get arrogant and
the fuck out
And we in the spot
We smash shit and make y'all niggas
a slug out

Here we go
niggas know we have to give it to you
Here we go
Now feel this while it's running through you
Here we go
We to hit y'all with that nigga music
we go again
More shit for y'all hear the drug abuse it
Here we go
Now watch the way we blow the spot
we go again
We fuck shit up and the shit you got
we go again
Flipmode you know we bring it
(What?)
it
(What?)
it
(What?)
it
(What?)
it

Ha

New
Labor Day

The LP
Squad

Cut the off
Cut it off