Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Faces Of Death)

Who the nigga the gauge in ya face?
Leatherface in the place, about to hit ya in ya bankroll
All the niggaz that was poppin' before to rock it
We got this, now try to stop it if ya ain't

Wouldn't ya know, the coldest flow
And have them feelin' it all the world, they see the B-B-Bone
Me and my is thorough-bred
And every we pull up in the party we twirl in

Yeah, they be like, "Look, look, there go them Bone niggaz"
"I wonder if niggaz is really some thug niggaz"
And then they to drink and get a little buzz in 'em
And then get to thinkin' they can fuck with us niggaz

Now we don't need a lot of bodyguards we roll
So you know we packin' from the door
Fo-Fo, all I really need to my body
And I'm with some niggaz all kind of psychotic

You is fucked, yeah! That's what ya gonna do
When ya run up, ya done up, busta niggaz fools
And we don't play, a feelin', bring it yo way!
We thugs, niggaz really buzzed, nigga all day!

If we have to, yeah, think about the
When a nigga mine, where I'm from, then I got to shoot!
St. Clair, yeah! right here!
Hustlin' right here, them thugsta right here!

What, what? other niggaz play tenderous, and won't bust!
Not not me no, not me, I bust at will, I'll see ya
boy, for sayin' what? And I'll spray ya, yes, I'll see ya
You have never passed, stay in your place
your bidness or end up needin' a witness, yeah

Let me make this the last time, a nigga say this
The original Bone Thugs, them niggaz ain't to with
We get down for our damn thang, rank us the greatest
And I'm sendin' my shouts out, and fuck you to the

Who deny? In 1994 we the game up
With the with the rappin' and the flow that always change up
Playin' lames in the games, a shame, had to hang up
They careers, cause my clique brought the bangers

niggaz wanna ride on a coat-tail
They stay on the dick, because we servin 'em so
I remember when motherfuckers called it
They used to do that, cause these couldn't write it

All I'm say is, give a nigga credit
If a can't get it, then a nigga gettin' deaded
It's all respect, remember Layzie Bone said it
Better believe I'ma get mine, I'm as a legend

I'm livin as a legend, if I want it get it
Nigga, hustle game tight, y'all can't with it
This swagger is so strong, doin' it so long
And it's so cold, with bidness

We got the on the line and the thugs screamin' mo
When we put it all together, thug gettin dough
Settin' trends in bitch, like we did it before
Still on ah come up, through the back door, nigga