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 of a city it's dis
A nigga that could like this
A nigga that could rip any shit he get
Never balk and come with a like this
Flow like dis, broke but flow for the dough like this
Never a nigga that you know like dis
Cold like dis, but ah, it's just me and like dis
Respect is a must, got every nigga in every checkin' for us
catch us catchin' the bus
Niggaz got whips, got loot,
got troops, got guns, got clips (what)
Next big thing, watch to go with the necklace ring
Iced out to go the rest it seems
More or less the of the best you seen
Big buzz, only rollin' big thugs
We get in clubs you know you gettin' ya shit
Not too many ducks is against us
If ya don't know now, 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 comes first, let's go

Who the fuck what?!
Who the want 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

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 it come to the mic, 99 outta 100'll like
Never a nigga grippin' the tec, it's my shit
Put the flow in affect my clique
Go to the death, flow the best, my spit - I'm sick, it's my
Try to get slick and is gettin' hit
You don't want do you? It comes back to you
And I ain't even tryna rap to you, so suck my dick, my shit
Too many to pin ya in rap
Put a to that, do the math with me
Straight to the lab, we're sendin' you
goin', you know that no one can last wit me
Stay armed with the biggest of arms, got hittin' alarms
rhyme is strictly written to harm
This my shit, keep every word of every verse in 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 want what, what?!
[Twista] Playa tell me why you hatin', you the one take that 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 what
Whatchu murderous is ready to make the deck go up?
I could a scene to make you throw up
Put a bullet in yo gut, bat em down and leave the cut
'cause you ain't got no choice ta,
Dat why you runnin' to a real rida like Twista, or
Let the caliber annoint ya
Whodie won't even know he hit 'til he feel his suckin' the moisture
Voice ya it ya want to
Kick-ass winner, kick up dust in the middle of the
Subpeona muthafuckaz the courts 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 keeps all ya nerves from bleedin'
Until we no breathin' - two undercovers,
We comin' we get the dirty even; they it's servin' season
Shit is good as gone, 'cause I gotta the goodies home
The packin' penny brushin' with the pretty pearl handle
Pistol, Pelle pants and the hoodie on
And you with the Midwest shit?
Remember how we took you, you trippin' off how we did that
Somebody tell me the weed at
niggaz knew I was about to snap so he hid that shit
I was gone get buck - hard - get crunk
Go a thing and let the rhyme ride,
And hit them niggaz from the
And the whole opposition down with my dog 5'9
Ceremony for the killaz, em off,
And comin' off so you can yo nut
Though I'm bout to bust yo
But if yo operation is hatin', who the want what?

Who the want what?!
Who the want what, want what?!
[Twista] 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
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