Luyện nghe bài hát How About Some Hardcore

[ Danzenie ]
How some hardcore?
(Yeah, we it raw!) (4x)
How about some

[ VERSE 1: Danzenie ]
(Yeah, we it raw in the streets)
For the on the corner posted up 20 deep
With your on your hip, ready to flip
Whenever you your clip, dip, trip your sidekick
You got skill, you best manage to
And do yourself a favor, don't nowhere near the Hill
With that bullshit, word, grip, it'll cost ya
Make you of Frank Nitty 'The Enforcer'
I with M.O.P.'s Last Generation
Straight up and down, act like you want a
I packs my gat, I stay strapped
I mines, don't try to sneak up on me from behind
Don't sleep, I get deep I creep
I see right now I got to you it ain't nothin sweet
Go get muthafuckin hammer
And act like you drama
I send a to your mama
'Hello, do you know one son left?
I had license to kill and he had been for death
He's up the in the back of the building with two in the dome
I left him than a tombstone'

[ Li'l ]
How about some
(Yeah, we it raw!) (4x)
How about hardcore?

[ VERSE 2: Danzenie ]
(Yeah, we it rugged in the ghetto)
I used to pack shots, but now I'm packin heavy metal
A rugged underground
Is Fame, muthafucka, slap, Li'l Mallet
I let off, it's a burning desire
Niggas increase the peace cause when I release it be fire
For the cause I drop niggas drawers
Niggas'll hit the from the muthafuckin .44's
I'm talkin titles when it's
Fuck around, I have niggas call the injury help
I bust in my verse that'll serve
Even on my first I put herbs to curbs
I about givin niggas a chance
And I still raise shit to make my wanna get up and dance
Front, I make it a to kill
Bringin the ruckus, it's the neighborhood hoods for the Hill that's
Me and mics, that's unlike and dykes
So who skate, cause I'm puttin niggas on ice
I drop must be rough, rugged and hard more
(Yeah!)

[ Danzenie ]
How about some
(Yeah, we it raw!) (4x)

[ VERSE 3: Billy ]
Yo, I am (So what up?) Get it on, cocksucker
That nigga seem to be a ill black brother
I dough from the way I flow
And I go
You muthafuckas gonna
That I nothin to fuck with - duck quick
I when I'm stressed
teflons'll tear through your vest
I love a (niggas know the half)
You can the wrath (Saratoga/St. Marks Ave.)
B-i-l-l-y
n-i-e, me, Danzenie
(Knock, knock) Who's (Li'l Fame)
Li'l who? (Li'l Fame, your nigga)
Boom! up off the trigger
aight, me and shorty go to gunfights
Together we bring the ruckus,
We trump tight,
I earned mine, so I'm entitled to a
(7 fuckin 30) means I'm homicidal

[ Li'l ]
How about some
(Yeah, we it raw!) (4x)

[ VERSE 4: Fame ]
Yo, I on niggas like a rollercoaster
To them wack muthafuckas, go hang it up like a
get excited, but don't excite me
Don't invite me, I'm splittin niggas' heads the white be
Try to trash this, this bastard'll blast it
Only puttin niggas in comas and
I a phoney, I put the 'mack' in a -roni
I leave you (Yeah, yeah, get on his ass, homie)
Up in your anus, I pack steel that's
We came to this, and Li'l Fame'll make you famous
I hoes, rock shows and stack dough
Cause I'm in effect, knockin like five-o
I'm catchin other niggas peepin, shit, I ain't
I roll like a muthafuckin Puerto-Rican
So I write my competition looks sadly
For broke-ass niggas I it happen like Mariah Carey
I got shit for niggas that bold
Li'l Fame is a orthopedic shoe, I got mad soul
I'ma em before I duck em
Because yo, made em, mother had em and muthafuck em

[ Li'l ]

Li'l Fame up in this
Givin to my man D/R Period

Laz
My man Ass Moe
The whole Ave.

Representin for
Most of all my Prince Leroy, Big Mal, rest in peace
[ Danzenie ]
Danzenie up in this
I'd like to say what's up to the M.O.P.
Brooklyn,
Them that just don't give a fuck
[ O.G.
Bet yo ass,
Hey yo, this Babyface [Name]
Aka O.G.
Yo, I wanna say what's up to the whole M.O.P. boyyeee