Luyện nghe bài hát Introduction

[B.G.]
Bring Noise Nigga, I got on my shoulder - that bitch is so heavy
AK-47 a test ta a Mac-11, double taped up
Ready ta spray something, 175 shots ta clear the
rob through your neighborhood, day and night
Stole clothes inside, ya hood on strike
I'm looking, for ya - high and low, I'm searchin'
11 deep in the new Excursion
Me and my nigga P. - brother D's on
Bet re-infact, k' pot it clean
Once you found you get down, burn torchin' and
the treatment you get from a nigga in C.M.B.
I'm the B.G. but you can me - Shot 'em up shorty
get mad and try ta flush your head down the toirlet
Baby gave me the game - when this niggaz that's made
my props, call it Ace a Ace a spade of spades nigga

Boss you believe what happend ta me
Last night I got hit for a of ki's
Who was it? Man know some cats
They kicked in my doo' my wife in the back
And you think them woulda left it at that
They me in my head until I said where it's at
Okay we go out in the and we get the word
We hit up anybody that we think them birds
Them fuckin don't want no war'
C4 them down, let 'em in the car
Me not worried about no
'cause them won't see, anything up ta me
Boss, ta find out it was Red and Black
connivin' motherfuckers gatta pay for that
I tell you what I do, burn them cock roaches
And payment for the cops in they wanna approach us

I'm the O.G. nigga money and bitches
Know how, ta a brick and deal with ditches
My K.C. told me how ta kill these niggaz
While Troy had me in alleys dealin' digits
Aiy, life is real my nigga, me and Lac pa' was my nigga
It ain't nothing keep it my nigga
While my homies carve life in the field my
Ski' then family - thrill deal
Rambo and Sam - it is what it is
robbed niggaz - pulled triggers for niggaz
Drama's involved - we in like we in
Homicide - we kill like we nigga
Behind them thangs - it is what it is
Birdman - a known
man and Benzes and Prowlers

[Lil'
(look - look - - look)
Here comes Bad nerves
that fed up look?
Shorty got that do whatever for the cheddar
And got no dope, or fetti plus I'm hurt and hungry
All I got is this beretta 2 murders on it
I done walk 'bout blocks
In a pair of old
Dirty with no
Looking for dope
Man I'm on the - untamed and wild
a year since I smiled
Better watch that
Hat over my eyes, you see my frustation
Looking at niggaz paper chasin' with faces
Was told my turn - but damn I'm in-pacient
the streets, with, the, mac-10 blazin'
Lil' Brother bail please, I'ma him for the scrilla
Do you under me - I'm telling your dawg
I was on bad ways from school on half-days
Have smart and have praise - stop with me

It's in my bloodstream wodie, ta be the that I am
Tote with hats take a nigga from his fam'
Nothin' but shit - it's all a nigga know
Knockin you off ya quick - it's all a nigga know
Drive-bys in U-Hauls - prepared
Thuggin' is usual, do that day
Bitch niggaz get roast, if your not from my way
of the court or one of them hallways
Quick ta steal ya, I'm I ain't fake
Leave ya ass a murder scene in the middle of yellow
Put a hole in ya thinkin' cap, won't be no mo'
be put ta nap
Young nigga it raw, raw - X ya bitch ass out
Me and my nigga Rat ta run up in ya house
it, I goes out 'cause it's in me my nigga
When it's a coke - I tote a semi my nigga