Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Da 5'9"]

We the best, Twist' you at c'mere
ya lye...c'mere
Extremely hard to be the king of a city dis
A that could twist like this
A nigga that rip any shit that he get
Never balk and come with a like this
Flow like dis, never broke but flow for the like this
Never been a nigga that you know dis
Cold like dis, but ah, it's just me and D-Mo dis
Respect is a must, got every nigga in every checkin' for us
Never catch us the bus
Niggaz got whips, got loot,
Niggaz got troops, got guns, got (what)
Next big thing, watch to go with the necklace ring
Iced out to go with the it seems
More or less the of the best you seen
Big buzz, only rollin' with big
We get in clubs you know you ya shit bust
Not too many ducks is against us
If ya know now, you'll know when ya lift up
Rhyme 'til I rhyme no more, ball 'til I can't ball no more
'Til I'm 5'9" no more, the ice can't shine no more
Which ever first, let's go nigga

Who the want what?!
Who the want what, want what?!
[Twista] Playa tell me why you hatin', you the one take that from a nigga that'll open you up
[Twista] You send the deck up when we holla

Da 5'9"]
One of a niggaz'll hate my shit
Eighty-nine'll bite, the other ten'll think of comin'
'cause my shit when it to the mic, 99 outta 100'll like
Never disrespect a nigga grippin' the tec, my shit
Put the flow in affect my clique
Go to the death, flow the best, my spit - I'm sick, my shit
Try to get and niggaz is gettin' hit
You don't want that do you? It back to you
And I ain't even rap to you, so suck my dick, it's my shit
Too willin' to pin ya in rap
Put a endin' to that, do the math me
Straight to the lab, we're sendin' you
Keep goin', you that no one can last wit me
Stay with the biggest of arms, got bitch-niggaz hittin' alarms
rhyme is strictly written to harm
This my shit, keep every word of every verse in position to
Never fail, never got plans of catchin' a L
forever prevail, whatever you yell
It's my world, else, c'mon nigga

Who the want what?!
Who the want what, want what?!
[Twista] Playa me why you hatin', 'cause you the one take that from a nigga that'll open you up
[Twista] You gotta the deck up when we holla

[Royce *beat slowly returnin'*]
Motown, uhh...
Chi-town...5'9...
Twista, let's go uhh

Tell me who the fuck want
Whatchu niggaz is ready to make the deck go up?
I could cause a to make you throw up
Put a bullet in yo gut, bat em down and the sto' cut
'cause homie you got no choice ta,
Dat why you runnin' to a real like Twista, or Roysta
Let the thirty annoint ya
Whodie even know he hit 'til he feel his shirt suckin' the moisture
Voice ya opinion it ya to
Kick-ass winner, kick up dust in the middle of the
Subpeona muthafuckaz the courts do
We'll blast shortly ya nuts bust and it be a misdemeanor
We them niggaz that'll approach ya
Shockin' ya body our Bacardi keeps all ya from bleedin'
Until we heard no - two undercovers,
We comin' we get the dirty even; know it's servin' season
Shit is as gone, 'cause I gotta bring the goodies home
The petty packin' penny brushin' with the pretty pearl
Pistol, Pelle Pelle and the hoodie on
And you comin' with the Midwest
Remember how we took you, you trippin' off how we did that
tell me where the weed at
Some niggaz knew I was about to snap so he hid that
I was gone get - come hard - get crunk
Go into a thing and let the ride,
And hit them from the blindside
And take the whole down with my dog 5'9
Ceremony for the killaz, em off,
And off so you can bust yo nut
Though I'm bout to bust yo
But if yo operation is hatin', who the fuck what?

Who the want what?!
Who the fuck what, want what?!
[Twista] Playa tell me why you hatin', 'cause you the one take from a nigga that'll open you up
[Twista] You gotta the deck up when we holla
x4*

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