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'
a shout out to the Uptown, you know man
up

MCA, is how we do everyday
Me and Tah hah
Lou, my man, Spigg Nice
We be gettin' down
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 runnin' down the
Hey, if you hear a rewind

Whose the best? Whose the worst in this rap game?
For those who claim to be the best, I them out the frame
I'm representin' puttin' on the map
Double springs, wit some jeans when I rap
up with a style to make con-versital
Don't treat me like no lame, I've in this game for awhile
I've seen alot ta come, I've alot a go
I've seen ta break, I've seen alot 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 talking and you act like you knew
Yo set it, you crossed the line and hit the border
LB fam start attacking some attacking outta
Put on your leather gloves, and hats and get your picture
And get the gats in case you take it to the stacks

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

Now a dayz, niggaz like they ill
Now bustin' caps and got a muthafuckin' things to do to his skill
Recognize, nigga you frontin' for
I your style, you neva hit a blunt before
Oh, your another in the race
Fakin' gats, up space
To me your nuttin' but a needle in the hay
Listen kid, I've been doing this since ways back

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

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, Coast and World Wide
Ain't nuttin' with puffin' on lai
And if you're me let me hear you say "Right", right, right

Keep the shit live for the 95
I got more niggaz in my tribe than there's beez in the bee
LB Fam everyday high
Mr. Cheeks, high
to get my shit straight
Make us wait, before it's too fuckin'
The Lost Boyz, that's who I be's wit
That's who I runs wit, who I trees wit

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

Shout out to the
It's the Lex Coups, and the Benz
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 nuttin' with puffin' on lai
And if with me let me hear you say "Right", right, right

out to the Jeeps
It's the Lex Coups, 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' with puffin' on lai
And if with me let me hear you say "Right", right, right

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

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