Luyện nghe bài hát Lintballz

[Intro: Zoo Keeper (Popa Chief) {Ol' Dirty
Chief singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout 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 what I'm sayin'?) You ain't gonna get it
(Yeah) the way it's 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' around waitin' on a up
It's to turn the heat up
And catch these papes like up

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

Yo, I tryin' to be on no forever broke shit
So I made myself eatin' these streets where leak
Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, heat, roll unique
Do or die tactics, and keep us on our feet, meak
And all we do is make classics, CCF, the
Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Government, get your ratchet
95% of them niggas is faggots, and I've had it up to
See our this year, appear
on TV screen, we stay green
Money makes the go around, know what I mean-ean?
New team, fresh and clean clean on 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)

Razah]
Yeah, bitches wanna bone a nigga when your is sellin'
Labels don't play a nigga when they nuttin' but
Young Razah got hot shit that's under the Heavens
GG'z grey goose feathers
Prostitute cheddar, in whips with new leathers
Bad models be on the dick shy and strip
Thinkin' we gangsters, thugs, Bloods or Crips
Watch who you sleep, shake and hustle with
Why dream to be rich when I'm already
Two bars I spit got the nigga pissed
Chicks kiss the diamonds that twist on our
Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty shit, nigga

x2]

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

[Buddha
Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that shit muddy and
And you gonna hit it where (from the back door)
Fam right here, is the Fam right here
And if you fuck with the Zoo you gon' get right there
For this CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Waters
If he be call out, and rob son and daughter
Lintballz in my pocket and yours is lumby
Nah, Lay Down, gimme you got G
Split the pie three ways, live off it for three
And when done, who's the next victim today
I'm nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE life
I yap the nigga ripe stash a nigga 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 Chief}]
yeah, huh huh (motherfucker)
That's right, right, OK (alright)
so {now you be knowin'}

{Get some like Bill Gates}