Luyện nghe bài hát Last Night

Comin in the dance 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)
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
Screw me when the me
Pop a lot of shit, but they to death to fight me
See me on the stage wit Bust on rap shit
They see me in the club wit Bust on lap shit
Befrore this rap shit, it was the crack shit
But now I'm on the world on some autograph
Spliff-a-Spliff drop the 4 5th round the
So if you want war, let me with 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 cash
On the real, how deeply I feel
A born again hooligan, for this meal
Got the platinum rings that you wanna steal
Come get it, ya whole shit get wetted
Street colonel cat, got enough to set it
So if you doin shit, ya niggas need to dead it
Watchin my money, it bullets in ya tummy
It's all ral here, ain't no fear here
You mess around here, you catch ya here
I mean it, you front, but you believe it
Nigga your life before I turn around and steal it
Look into my eyes and what you deal wit
If I find you, I take it out on who you be wit
Type of bitch I would never smoke a tree wit

Comin in the dance 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)
boy fear last night(uh oh)
Me find me nine(um hum)
So me go, out me knife(so me say)

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

Comin in the dance 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 couldn't me nine(um hum)
So me go, out me knife(so me say)