Luyện nghe bài hát Lintballz

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

x2: Popa Chief]
Do or die, or fly
Lintballz always around tryin' 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
Niggas waitin' for up, get shook up
get your weight off and do a push up
You all my purple kush up
Don't make me push and up
Get you up, I lift my wrist up, yup, yup
Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only wore a suit
Had sex in a group with a couple of dance for loot
See I'ma them niggas about spendin' all they loot
Partyin' and trickin' on bitches and don't
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 eatin' these streets where blood leak
Me and my fleet smoke trees, blow heat, roll unique
Do or die tactics, and us sharp on our feet, meak
And all we do is classics, CCF, the Unit
Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get ratchet
95% of niggas is faggots, and I've had it up to here
See our face year, appear
on your TV screen, we stay
makes the world go around, know what I mean-ean?
New team, fresh and clean on your scene
Now sing along, sing along, y'all know the

Chief (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
Labels don't play a nigga they nuttin' but felons
Young Razah got that hot that's under the Heavens
GG'z grey goose feathers
Prostitute cheddar, crashin' in whips with new
Bad models be on the dick shy and strip
Thinkin' we some gangsters, thugs, or Crips
Watch who you sleep, shake hands and with
Why dream to be rich I'm already rich?
Two bars I spit got the hottest pissed
Chicks kiss the that twist on our wrist
Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit,

x2]

[Ol' Dirty (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 with a
I kill you with my motherfuckin'
A matter of fact you kill yourself, nigga I ya stealth
(See let a come through with that bullshit)
we ain't sayin nuttin'
I never was familiar with pussy
I loved that shit it's 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)
Fam right here, is the Fam right here
And if you with the Zoo you gon' get clapped right there
For this CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Waters
If he be out, and rob your son and daughter
Lintballz in my pocket and yours is lumby
Nah, Lay Down, gimme you got G
the pie three ways, live off it for three days
And when it's done, who's the next today
I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by life
I yap the nigga ripe then a nigga right
Yeah I did wanna do it and the Devil make me
in my pocket that made me stick them G'z
Checkmate, pray to the Lord, your 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)
Yeah so you be knowin'}

{Get some papes Bill Gates}