Luyện nghe bài hát Last Night

Comin in the dance night(uh hum)
Busta boy fear night(uh oh)
Me couldn't me nine(um hum)
So me go, out me knife(so me say)
in the dance last night(uh hum)
Busta boy last night(uh oh)
Me couldn't me nine(um hum)
So me go, out me knife(so me say)

A lot of don't like me
me when the site me
Pop a lot of shit, but they scared to death to me
See me on the stage wit on some rap shit
They see me in the club wit on some lap shit
Befrore this rap shit, it was the crack shit
But now I'm on the world on autograph shit
Spliff-a-Spliff drop the 4 5th the waiste
So if you want war, let me deal the case
Ain't nothin to it, I got the heart to do it
Blast in, the sidewalk wit ya fluid
Ya niggas stupid, ya got brains, use it
Ain't nithin gonna stop my black ass, from gettin
On the real, how deeply I feel
A again hooligan, hungry for this meal
Got the iced-out platinum that you wanna steal
Come get it, watch ya shit get wetted
Street cat, got enough cats to set it
So if you ain't doin shit, ya niggas need to it
my money, it cost bullets in ya tummy
It's all ral here, there ain't no fear
You mess here, you catch ya death here
I it, you could front, but you believe it
Nigga guard your life before I around and steal it
Look into my eyes and analyze you deal wit
If I find you, I take it out on who you be wit
Type of bitch nigga I never smoke a tree wit

Comin in the last night(uh hum)
boy fear last night(uh oh)
Me couldn't me nine(um hum)
So me go, out me knife(so me say)
Comin in the last night(uh hum)
Busta boy last night(uh oh)
Me find me nine(um hum)
So me go, out me knife(so me say)

we blow like smoke out the exhaust
Contamenatin smoke makin me cough
I we bout to turn this wak shit off
Wack niggas is sick wit the flu sippin chicken
Now here's winnin ripoff
Gettin money, eatin fine cuisine like shrimp and rice pilaf
heavily armed, Alakun Salom
Watch you bitch ass til you got to beg for ya moms
Now turn the truck on, get ya on, got you stuck on
right between yo legs, get yo suck on
Drink bottles, niggas like Gus D'Amoto
Eat avacado, soon to go purchase a Diablo
Niggas my motto, lets get money, Macho Camacho
Applaud rapper, lets go collect the nacho
Oh shit, hope you don't slip, another murder
The comin on Teen Summit
Little nigga talk too quick, think he slick
Throwin a brick, off, lyin on his dick
Too late, you'll be the type o' that I love to hate
Brutally bust ya shit a nigga turned primate
Time of the year, great, clean slate
Throw a nickle plate, property to but a landscape
How they say street niggas never have
Now we possess the 5S wit the red Nav
Doin things like graffiti on autograph
Gettin so money staff calculate the math
Laugh you the half, eyin in the stash
Mediatin watch the wind blow the ash
You had a , now how long you gonna last
Ice grillin for nothing, you make ass
Brace yoself one more time, know I mean dun
cross the foul line, it be yo last one

Comin in the last night(uh hum)
Busta boy last night(uh oh)
Me couldn't me nine(um hum)
So me go, out me knife(so me say)
in the dance last night(uh hum)
Busta boy fear night(uh oh)
Me couldn't me nine(um hum)
So me go, out me knife(so me say)