Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

Da 5'9"]

We the best, Twist' you at nigga
ya lye...c'mere
Extremely hard to be the king of a city dis
A that could twist like this
A that could rip any shit that he get
Never and come with a metaphor like this
Flow like dis, broke but flow for the dough like this
Never been a nigga that you like dis
Cold like dis, but ah, just me and D-Mo like dis
Respect is a must, got every nigga in every 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 with the ring
Iced out to go the rest it seems
More or less the more of the you seen
Big buzz, only with 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, you'll know when ya up
Rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more, ball 'til I ball no more
'Til I'm 5'9" no more, 'til the ice shine no more
Which comes first, let's go nigga

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

Da 5'9"]
One of a hundred niggaz'll 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
disrespect a nigga grippin' the tec, it's my shit
Put the flow in with 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 It comes back to you
And I ain't even tryna rap to you, so suck my dick, it's my
Too many to pin ya in rap
Put a to that, do the math with me
to the lab, we're sendin' you back
Keep goin', you that no one can last wit me
Stay armed with the biggest of arms, got bitch-niggaz hittin'
Every rhyme is written to harm
This my shit, keep every word of every verse in position to
Never gone fail, never got plans of a L
I'ma prevail, whatever you yell
It's my world, else, c'mon nigga

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

[Royce talkin' *beat slowly
Motown, uhh...
Chi-town...5'9...
Twista, go nigga uhh

Tell me who the want what
Whatchu murderous niggaz is to make the deck go up?
I could cause a scene to you throw up
Put a bullet in yo gut, bat em down and leave the cut
homie you ain't got no choice ta,
Dat why you runnin' to a real rida Twista, or Roysta
Let the thirty annoint ya
Whodie won't even know he hit he feel his shirt suckin' the moisture
ya opinion it ya want to
Kick-ass winner, kick up in the middle of the arena
muthafuckaz like the courts do
We'll blast shortly ya nuts bust and it won't be a
We them that'll come approach ya
Shockin' ya body our Bacardi keeps all ya nerves bleedin'
Until we no breathin' - two undercovers,
We comin' we get the dirty even; they know it's servin'
Shit is good as gone, 'cause I gotta bring the goodies
The petty penny brushin' with the pretty pearl handle
Pistol, Pelle Pelle pants and the on
And you comin' with the shit?
how we took you, you trippin' off how we did that shit
Somebody tell me where the at
Some niggaz knew I was about to snap so he hid that
I was get buck - come hard - get crunk
Go into a thing and let the ride,
And hit niggaz from the blindside
And take the whole opposition down my dog 5'9
Ceremony for the killaz, em off,
And off so you can bust yo nut
Though I'm bout to yo guts
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 that from a nigga that'll open you up
[Twista] You gotta send the deck up we holla
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*beat continues then fades