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 nigga that could twist like
A nigga could rip any shit that he get
Never and come with a metaphor like this
Flow like dis, never broke but flow for the dough like
Never been a 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,
Niggaz got troops, got guns, got (what)
Next big thing, watch to go with the necklace ring
Iced out to go with the rest it
More or less the of the best you seen
Big buzz, rollin' with big thugs
We get in clubs you know you gettin' ya shit
Not too ducks is goin' against us
If ya don't now, you'll know when ya lift up
'til 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 ever comes first, 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 a nigga that'll open you up
[Twista] You gotta send the up when we holla

Da 5'9"]
One of a hundred niggaz'll hate my
Eighty-nine'll bite, the other ten'll think of alike
'cause my shit when it to the mic, 99 outta 100'll like
Never disrespect a nigga grippin' the tec, it's my
Put the flow in affect with my
Go to the death, flow the best, my - I'm sick, it's my shit
Try to get slick and niggaz is hit
You don't want do you? It comes back to you
And I even tryna 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 with me
Straight to the lab, we're you back
Keep goin', you that no one can last wit me
armed with the biggest of arms, got bitch-niggaz hittin' alarms
Every rhyme is strictly to harm
This my shit, every word of every verse in position to launch
Never gone fail, never got of catchin' a L
forever prevail, whatever you yell
It's my world, everything else, c'mon

Who the fuck 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 send the deck up when we

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

Tell me who the fuck want
Whatchu murderous niggaz is ready to the deck go up?
I cause a scene to make you throw up
Put a bullet in yo gut, bat em down and the sto' cut
'cause homie you ain't got no ta,
Dat why you runnin' to a real rida like Twista, or
Let the thirty caliber ya
won't even know he hit 'til he feel his shirt suckin' the moisture
Voice ya it ya want to
Kick-ass winner, kick up dust in the of the arena
Subpeona like the courts do
We'll blast ya nuts bust and it won't be a misdemeanor
We niggaz that'll come approach ya
ya body our Bacardi keeps all ya nerves from bleedin'
Until we no breathin' - two undercovers,
We comin' we get the even; they know it's servin' season
Shit is good as gone, 'cause I gotta bring the home
The packin' penny brushin' with the pretty pearl handle
Pistol, Pelle Pelle and the hoodie on
And you comin' the Midwest shit?
Remember how we you, you trippin' off how we did that shit
Somebody me where the weed at
Some niggaz knew I was to snap so he hid that shit
I was gone get - come hard - get crunk
Go a thing and let the rhyme ride,
And hit them niggaz the blindside
And take the whole opposition with my dog 5'9
Ceremony for the killaz, em off,
And comin' off so you can yo nut
Though I'm bout to yo guts
But if yo is hatin', who the fuck want what?

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

*beat then fades out*