Luyện nghe bài hát Jeeps, Lex Coups, Bimaz & Benz

Yeah, LB fam up in this piece
Got my mans that put me on, you know I'm sayin'
Want a out to the Uptown, you know man
up

MCA, this is how we do
Me and Tah hah
Pretty Lou, my man, Spigg
We be gettin' representin'
So is how we go, let me let you know, how
It be, in da, G H E, double T O, name ho
They be down the line
Hey, if you a mistake rewind

the best? Whose the worst in this here rap game?
For those who claim to be the best, I tear them out the
I'm representin' Queens on the map
springs, wit some baggy jeans when I rap
Come up with a to make con-versital
Don't treat me like no lame, I've been in this for awhile
I've seen alot ta come, I've seen a go
I've seen alot ta break, I've seen to blow, a yo

It's a trip to see a nigga
Get a nigga, nigga get a grip, get a
You don't even know the half of my
To be talking, but you're talking and you act like you
Yo set it, you crossed the line and hit the border
LB fam attacking some attacking outta order
Put on your leather gloves, and hats and get your mats
And get the just in case you take it to the stacks

out to the Jeeps
It's the Lex Coups, and the Benz
To all my and my men
To all my peoples in the pen, keep your up
And to the
East Coast, West and World Wide
Ain't nuttin' wrong with on lai
And if you're with me let me hear you say "Right", right,

Now a dayz, niggaz frontin' they ill
Now bustin' caps and got a muthafuckin' things to do to show his
Recognize, nigga what you for
I know style, you neva hit a blunt before
Oh, your just in the race
gats, takin' up space
To me your nuttin' but a in the hay stack
Listen kid, I've doing this since from ways back

In the day, Ace Tre
At the best, up to hey
Whose the I want the best to come test me
So I can some stress from my chest G
Is you down to go for pound
Toe to toe, blow for blow, for round
I'm wonderin' 'coz I the thunder and the rain
'Causin' to your brain

Shout out to the
the Lex Coups, Bimas and the Benz
To all my and my men
To all my in the pen, keep your head up
And to the
East Coast, West Coast and Wide
Ain't nuttin' with puffin' on lai
And if you're with me let me you say "Right", right, right

Keep the shit live for the 95
I got more niggaz in my tribe than there's in the bee hive
LB Fam everyday stay
Mr. Cheeks, everyday
Concentrate to get my straight
Make us wait, before it's too late
The Boyz, yeah that's who I be's wit
who I runs wit, who I smoke trees wit

Pack your bags, outta town
I'll be around so be gone before sundown
From Jamaica comes a nigga named
techniques of the streets over rough neck beats
This room is going bounce about the can't remember
I'm the muthafucker choppin' crews a chainsaw
what you wanna, do what you gotta
Well let me tell you man you can't do me nadda

Shout out to the
the Lex Coups, Bimas and the Benz
To all my and my men
To all my in the pen, keep your head up
And to the
East Coast, West and World Wide
Ain't nuttin' wrong puffin' on lai
And if you're me let me hear you say "Right", right, right

Shout out to the
It's the Lex Coups, Bimas and the
To all my and my men
To all my peoples in the pen, keep head up
And to the
East Coast, Coast and World Wide
Ain't wrong with puffin' on lai
And if you're me let me hear you say "Right", right, right

Now if you listen to my
You see we only deal wit the deal street life

out to the Jeeps
It's the Lex Coups, Bimas and the
To all my and my men
To all my peoples in the pen, your head up
And to the
East Coast, West Coast and Wide
Ain't nuttin' wrong puffin' on lai
And if you're with me let me you say "Right", right, right