Luyện nghe bài hát Lintballz

[Intro: Zoo (Popa Chief) {Ol' Dirty Bastard}]
[Popa Chief "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout intro]
(What's your bitch nigga?)
Suttin' ain't down 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) That's the way goin' down
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) around
{Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}

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

[12
Niggas waitin' for up, get shook up
get your weight off and do a push up
You smokin' all my purple up
Don't me push and rook up
Get you up, I lift my wrist up, yup, yup
Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only twice a suit
Had sex in a group with a couple of bitches dance for
See I'ma them niggas about spendin' all they loot
Partyin' and on bitches and don't recoup
I got my own version of
Cracker ass nigga pickin' cotton and polishin' my Brooklyn Zoo
The new is Brooklyn Zoo
Sunz and Two On Da Road, Blue, Cuffie Fam too

Yo, I ain't tryin' to be on no forever broke
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
Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Government, get your ratchet
95% of niggas is faggots, and I've had it up to here
See our face this year,
on your TV screen, we green
Money makes the 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)

Razah]
Yeah, wanna bone a nigga when your records is sellin'
Labels don't play a nigga when nuttin' but felons
Young Razah got that hot shit that's the Heavens
poppin' grey goose feathers
Prostitute cheddar, crashin' in whips with new
Bad be on the dick that shy and strip
we some gangsters, thugs, Bloods or Crips
Watch who you sleep, shake and hustle with
Why to be rich when I'm already rich?
Two bars I spit got the hottest nigga
Chicks kiss the diamonds that twist on our
Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Bast' shit, nigga

x2]

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

Monk]
Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that shit and swampy
And you gonna hit it from (from the back door)
This Fam right here, is the Fam here
And if you with the Zoo you gon' get clapped right there
For this CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Muddy
If he be out, and rob your son and daughter
in my pocket and yours is real lumby
Nah, Lay Down, gimme you got G
Split the pie three ways, off it for three days
And when done, who's the next victim today
I'm trife nigga, and I live by BIBLE life
I yap the nigga ripe then stash a right
Yeah I did wanna do it and the Devil make me
Linballz in my pocket that made me them G'z
Checkmate, to the Lord, your soul He take
Then I hip into the rob for my Fam I 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 like Bill Gates}