Luyện nghe bài hát How About Some Hardcore

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

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

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

[ 2: Billy Danzenie ]
(Yeah, we like it in the ghetto)
I used to pack sling shots, but now I'm heavy metal
A rugged freestyler
Is Li'l Fame, muthafucka, slap, Li'l
I let off, it's a burning desire
Niggas increase the peace cause when I release it be rapid
For the cause I drop like drawers
Niggas'll hit the floors from the .44's
I'm titles when it's showtime
Fuck around, I have niggas call the injury help
I bust words in my verse that'll
on my first nerve I put herbs to curbs
I ain't about niggas a chance
And I still raise shit to my brother wanna get up and dance
Front, I it a thrill to kill
Bringin the ruckus, it's the neighborhood hoods for the Hill that's
Me and mics, that's unlike niggas and
So who wanna skate, I'm puttin niggas on ice
Whatever I drop must be rough, rugged and hard
(Yeah!)

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

[ VERSE 3: Billy ]
Yo, here I am (So what up?) Get it on,
That nigga seem to be a ill black brother
I dough from the way I flow
And I go
You gonna know
That I nothin to fuck with - duck quick
I when I'm stressed
Them teflons'll tear your vest
I love a bloodbath (niggas the half)
You can feel the (Saratoga/St. Marks Ave.)
B-i-l-l-y
n-i-e, me, Billy
(Knock, knock) there? (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 tight, aight?
I earned mine, so I'm to a title
(7 fuckin 30) that I'm homicidal

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

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

[ Fame ]

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

Laz
My man Ass Moe
The Saratoga Ave.

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