Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Go Again

The
niggas
Spliff

Roc
Rah
Sham


Another nigga

One, two,
on

Here we go
Y'all know we have to give it to you
Here we go
Now feel this banger it's running through you
Here we go
We come to hit with that nigga music
we go again
More shit for y'all hear the drug abuse it
Here we go
Now the way we always blow the spot
Here we go
We fuck up and take the shit you got
we go again
Flipmode you know we always it
(What?)
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I'm a real wise guy, you can't with me
You could catch a quick bullet Brandon Lee
Carry my squad on my back a M.V.P.
I got a sick paddle log that's banned TV
your whole squad a hundred CC
Straight from the streets, learn OG's
ain't nothing my jewels is deep freeze
Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta the G's

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

Spliff

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

I double kick niggas run around evict niggas
Give it to you blown like H.I.V. sick niggas
Act like you B, I watch you die slowly
Tapped like Charles Dick to Kobe
Was a blood spilling a fagot from the village
Steam boil cabbage and hurt your feelings
Run you off the court, defeat you at sport
Spit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet

What now hardcore sounds, we crowns
Too much mouth you lay down we crowds
Send a large threat you expect
For me to get rich and blow off my set
that I'ma rep Flipmode
Till the sky's black to macks
And hear how we murdered this
Do you me dogs?
Six blocks, buildings
Brick walls, push rock
I'm the source

Now make noise one time for the little swinger
Posing in sticking up my middle finger
Everybody trying to get they little these days
Make a bitch flip back to my grimy ways
Ball in my court, those who lack
they ass to the roof without the black thought
Coming on the scene you the Don Juan
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 exactly you want?
See Flipmode is the
Whatever wanna try
We smash you in face
And make it black around eye
We out to wreck it no
I'm out to hit y'all with some shit make you
Bug the out
And make niggas get real arrogant and
the fuck out
And everytime we in the
We always smash and make y'all niggas
a slug out

Here we go
Y'all niggas know we have to it to you
Here we go
Now feel this banger it's running through you
we go again
We come to hit y'all that nigga music
Here we go
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 we always bring it
(What?)
it
(What?)
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(What?)
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(What?)
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Ha

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Day 2000

The LP
Flipmode

Cut the off
Cut it off