Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Hurt You

who it is
Aayo Dre I think they in
Scott Storch why you have to do it this to 'em?
like a new day

Now every time I come in, I hit ya niggas shit
Regardless, you get retarted and then niggas got a clue
On how the fuck I do I do or say what I say
And spit what I spit, you ain't never even question who

'Cause you know that I'm the only nigga that ever come
And spitefully turn the into a muthafuckin' zoo
I come in, I still go crazy sh sh sh shit
Ma, ma, ma, makin' n, ni, ni niggas do exactly what I 'em to

my point of view instead of tryin' to step up
You still tryin' to play up and keep up with the way ya nigga grew
These niggas panic and and get schizophrenic
And let they emotions out and I doubt they could ever touch my

a second, check it, I reckon my records are better than
Whatever you recorded that why your shit is through
You fuckin' I don't think you get it
I'm one of the greatest ever every syllable is true

Now if you ain't blind and you ain't handicapped in your
I think it's simple or nothing that it's plain to see
No matter how much you try, no how much you make an effort
You niggas could never ever fuck wit me

I'll hurt you
And I learn you a thing or two
And I'll you
And I'll finish career for you, I'll

you niggas and snatch you niggas
You bunch of bumblin' who got me grumblin' dudes
All the way the block
Keep 'em stumblin' and jumblin' over they

Jump ours throw in the towel see you is on the clock
And you wanna know the time, see you of all your
Ma, ma mumblin', ma, ma mumblin', na, na nigga I got it
single time you put my shit in the CD playa

And turn up the volume you your head
Because this shit'll ock
Continue to crumblin' and tumblin' niggas
You struggle I humble a niggas wit the glock

Than I watch you I keep a fumblin'
I got you ta tre tremblin'
For one of my niggas bust head wit a rock
Before I start to do another thing I'ma make you

Me the king wit a butter swing nigga follow the flock
Now my brother bring all my diamonds
The bling when I'm climbin' and from a glimpse
Tell you to get of my yatch

Now if you ain't blind and you ain't in your vision
I think it's simple or nothing that really plain to see
No matter how you try no matter how much you make
An effort you could never ever really fuck wit me

'Cause hurt you
And I will you a thing or two
And hurt you
And I'll finish career for you, I'll

Flipmode,
Flipmode,
Flipmode,
It's official, it's
It's official, it's