Luyện nghe bài hát Lintballz

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

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

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

Yo, I ain't tryin' to be on no forever shit
So I made myself eatin' streets where blood leak
Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, heat, roll unique
Do or die tactics, and us sharp on our feet, meak
And all we do is make classics, CCF, the
Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get your ratchet
95% of them niggas is faggots, and had it up to here
See our face this year,
on TV screen, we stay green
Money makes the go around, know what I mean-ean?
New team, and clean clean on your scene
Now sing along, sing along, y'all 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 your records is
don't play a nigga when they nuttin' but felons
Young Razah got that hot that's under the Heavens
GG'z poppin' grey goose
Prostitute cheddar, in whips with new leathers
Bad models be on the that shy and strip
Thinkin' we some gangsters, thugs, or Crips
who you sleep, shake hands and hustle with
Why dream to be rich when I'm rich?
Two bars I spit got the nigga pissed
Chicks kiss the diamonds that on our wrist
Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Bast' shit, nigga

x2]

[Ol' Bastard (Buddha Monk)]
I a nigga ass on hand and hand, you get flashed
Whatever you do, I your ass
My name is Isis, I kill you a hiss
I you with my motherfuckin' piss
A matter of fact you kill yourself, I crash ya stealth
(See let a come through with that bullshit)
Yeah we sayin nuttin'
I never was familiar with pussy
I loved that shit 'til bloody

Monk]
Hey yo up, you told me you liked that shit muddy and swampy
And you gonna hit it where (from the back door)
This Fam here, is the Fam right here
And if you fuck with the Zoo you gon' get clapped right
For CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Muddy Waters
If he be call out, and rob your son and
Lintballz in my pocket and yours is real
Nah, Lay Down, gimme you got G
the pie three ways, live off it for three days
And it's done, who's 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, pray to the Lord, your soul He
Then I hip the rob for my Fam I just got 'im, nigga

x2]

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

{Get some papes Bill Gates}