Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Go Again

The
Anarchy
Starr

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
we go again
We come to hit y'all with nigga music
Here we go
More shit for y'all gon' the drug abuse it
we go again
Now watch the way we always the spot
Here we go
We fuck up and take the shit you got
we go again
Flipmode you know we bring it
(What?)
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I'm a wise guy, you can't fuck with me
You could catch a quick bullet Brandon Lee
Carry my squad on my like a M.V.P.
I got a sick paddle log banned from TV
Charge your whole squad a CC
Straight from the streets, from OG's
Rocks nothing my jewels is deep freeze
Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta the G's

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

Spliff

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

I drop kick niggas run around evict niggas
Give it to you full blown like H.I.V. niggas
Act like you know B, I watch you die
Tapped action like Charles Dick to
Was a blood spilling smack a from the village
boil cabbage and hurt your Mama feelings
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 we clear crowds
Send a large what you expect
For me to get rich and blow off my set
Never that rep Flipmode
Till the sky's black turn to
And hear how we murdered track
Do you feel me
Six blocks, buildings
Brick walls, still rock
I'm the source

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

we go now
Now what the y'all niggas want?
And how we
And give you all exactly you want?
See is the squad
Whatever niggas try
We smash you in face
And make it black your eye
We out to it no doubt
I'm out to hit y'all with some that make you
Bug the out
And make y'all niggas get real and
the fuck out
And we in the spot
We always smash shit and make niggas
Bust a out

Here we go
Y'all know we have to give it to you
we go again
Now feel this banger while it's through you
we go again
We come to hit with that nigga music
Here we go
More shit for y'all gon'' the drug abuse it
we go again
Now watch the way we always the spot
Here we go
We fuck shit up and take the 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