Luyện nghe bài hát How About Some Hardcore

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

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

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

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

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

[ VERSE 3: Danzenie ]
Yo, here I am (So up?) Get it on, cocksucker
That nigga seem to be a ill black brother
I gets dough from the way I
And I go
You muthafuckas gonna
That I nothin to fuck with - duck quick
I squeeze when I'm
Them tear through your vest
I love a bloodbath (niggas the half)
You can feel the wrath (Saratoga/St. Ave.)
B-i-l-l-y
n-i-e, me, Danzenie
(Knock, knock) there? (Li'l Fame)
Li'l who? (Li'l Fame, your nigga)
Boom! Ease up off the
It's aight, me and shorty go to
Together we the ruckus, right?
We trump tight,
I mine, so I'm entitled to a title
(7 30) that means I'm homicidal

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

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

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