Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Da 5'9"]

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

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

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

Who the want what?!
Who the fuck what, want what?!
Playa tell 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 talkin' slowly returnin'*]
Motown, uhh...
Chi-town...5'9...
Twista, go nigga uhh

Tell me who the fuck want
Whatchu murderous niggaz is to make the deck go up?
I could a scene to make you throw up
Put a in yo gut, bat em down and leave the sto' cut
'cause you ain't got no choice ta,
Dat why you runnin' to a rida like Twista, or Roysta
Let the caliber annoint ya
Whodie even know he hit 'til he feel his shirt suckin' the moisture
ya opinion it ya want to
Kick-ass winner, kick up dust in the middle of the
Subpeona muthafuckaz like the do
We'll blast ya nuts bust and it won't be a misdemeanor
We niggaz that'll come approach ya
Shockin' ya body our Bacardi keeps all ya from bleedin'
we heard no breathin' - two undercovers,
We comin' we get the dirty even; they know it's season
Shit is good as gone, 'cause I bring the goodies home
The petty penny brushin' with the pretty pearl handle
Pistol, Pelle pants and the hoodie on
And you comin' with the shit?
Remember how we you, you trippin' off how we did that shit
Somebody tell me the weed at
Some knew I was about to snap so he hid that shit
I was gone get buck - come - get crunk
Go a thing and let the rhyme ride,
And hit them from the blindside
And the whole opposition 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 is hatin', who the fuck want what?

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

*beat then fades out*