Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Faces Of Death)

Who the nigga the gauge in ya face?
It's in the place, about to hit ya in ya bankroll
All the niggaz was poppin' before started 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 Bone Thug niggaz"
"I wonder if them is really some thug niggaz"
And then they to drink and get a little buzz in 'em
And then they get to thinkin' they can fuck with us

Now we need a lot of bodyguards when we roll
So you know we packin' heaters the door
Fo-Fo, all I need to guard my body
And plus I'm with some all kind of psychotic

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

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

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

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

Who deny? In we switched the game up
With the homies with the rappin' and the flow that change up
Playin' in the games, what a shame, had to hang up
They music careers, cause my clique the bangers

These niggaz ride on a coat-tail
stay on the dick, because we servin 'em so swell
I remember motherfuckers called it bitin'
They used to do that, cause these niggaz write it

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

I'm livin as a legend, if I it I'ma get it
Nigga, hustle game tight, can't fuck with it
swagger is so strong, been doin' it so long
And nigga it's so cold, bidness

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