Luyện nghe bài hát Lintballz

[Intro: Zoo Keeper (Popa Chief) Dirty Bastard}]
[Popa singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout intro]
(What's your move nigga?)
Suttin' ain't goin' like that
I lettin' niggas know they ain't know
(How you get what you ain't got?
You know what I'm sayin'?) You ain't get it
(Yeah) That's the way goin' down
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuckin'
{Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}

[Chorus x2: Popa
Do or die, or fly
Lintballz always hangin' tryin' to get high
But fuck sittin' waitin' on a hook up
It's to turn the heat up
And catch these like cooked up

[12
Niggas waitin' for up, get shook up
Never get your weight off and do a up
You smokin' all my purple up
make me push and rook up
Get you touched up, I my wrist up, yup, yup
Now niggas Lil' Diggs, only twice wore a suit
Had sex in a group with a couple of bitches dance for
See I'ma tell them niggas about spendin' all they
Partyin' and trickin' on bitches and don't
I got my own version of
Cracker ass nigga pickin' cotton and polishin' my Zoo boots
The new news is Zoo
and Two On Da Road, Blue, Crazy Cuffie Fam too

Yo, I ain't to be on no forever broke shit
So I made eatin' these streets where blood leak
Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, blow heat, unique
Do or die tactics, and keep us sharp on our feet,
And all we do is classics, CCF, the Unit
Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get your
95% of them niggas is faggots, and I've had it up to
See our face year, appear
on TV screen, we stay green
makes the world go around, know what I mean-ean?
New team, fresh and clean on your scene
Now along, sing along, y'all know the theme-heme

[Popa (singing)]
Now do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die (aarrgh, wooh)
Now do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die (oohhh)

[Hell
Yeah, bitches wanna bone a nigga when records is sellin'
Labels don't a nigga when they nuttin' but felons
Young Razah got that hot shit under the Heavens
GG'z poppin' grey feathers
Prostitute cheddar, crashin' in with new leathers
Bad models be on the that shy and strip
we some gangsters, thugs, Bloods or Crips
Watch who you sleep, shake hands and hustle
Why dream to be when I'm already rich?
Two bars I spit got the nigga pissed
Chicks the diamonds that twist on our wrist
Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Bast' shit, nigga

x2]

[Ol' Bastard (Buddha Monk)]
I whip a ass on hand and hand, you get flashed
you do, I stop your ass
My is Isis, I kill you with a hiss
I kill you with my piss
A matter of you kill yourself, nigga I crash ya stealth
(See let a come through with that bullshit)
Yeah we ain't nuttin'
I never was familiar with bein'
I loved that shit 'til it's

[Buddha
Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that shit muddy and
And you gonna hit it where (from the back door)
This Fam right here, is the Fam right
And if you fuck the Zoo you gon' get clapped right there
For CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Muddy Waters
If he be call out, and rob son and daughter
in my pocket and yours is real lumby
Nah, Lay Down, what you got G
Split the pie three ways, live off it for days
And when it's done, the next victim today
I'm trife nigga, and I live by BIBLE life
I yap the nigga then stash a nigga right
I did wanna do it and the Devil didn't make me
Linballz in my that made me stick them G'z
Checkmate, to the Lord, your soul He take
Then I hip into the rob for my Fam I just got 'im,

x2]

[Outro: Brooklyn Zoo {Popa
yeah, huh huh (motherfucker)
That's right, right, OK (alright)
Yeah so you be knowin'}

{Get some like Bill Gates}