Luyện nghe bài hát Live

South Bronx, New

Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,

I heard your CD is wack, wasn't fucking
Who's the nigga with the big
I live [Incomprehensible] and bit off with a lion's
hype man sound like a bitch that switch

Y'all niggas need to be around when my dick
Yo, TNT these niggas acting like they homo
But trying to see me fuck it, I'm a pull up in a Ford van
Let these know I'm a give 'em a permanent suntan

in your studio session
Damage your in the vocal booth
With a thirty-inch Smith and
Dr. Dooom on your intercom pressing your
All night a fucking bomb

I'm a the tattoos off all these MCs
Let me make a sandwich first with cheese
Uncle Black got a new
When them booty kids show up we blast their ass off

Niggas be mugging wide eyed smoking that dust
I'm a send Tony Lou a bazooka
Blow in a tour bus, in a yellow Caprice Classic
I got a wig on them, city boys ain't gon' recognize all of us

Jay and John with fifty cousins from the family
We roll and amp G, what the fuck y'all about?
I'm a different route
Grab the carbines from under the

See you on the wheel at Coney Island
I'm not gon' be
Magnum waiting for ass
gon' see my face, fuck a mask

Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,

Smearing your mailbox with butter and jelly
With pickles from the
Black shoe polish on your table
I'm and able

Going on the roof when the pay-per-view come on
off the cable, harass you to move
Leaving poisoned rat coleslaw around your toilet stool
While you scream ''fuck

I'm the street eating Popeye's Cajun rice
In a wagon with hot beans
Taking a coffee break in the house

Giving your
Ex-lax with a hot of Quaker State
the front room, dropping bombs
On your fur coat a box kaboom

Watching the Mets shit
On TV sets in the shower
You won't be able to a program
With remote controls for hours

Check out your sore ribs, the is gritty
Everybody's to look green on Rap City
Take your receipt, give your wallet nine hundred bucks
Or your credit card to a retarded kid in a

Coming up the street walking by the main
I'm passing you with a coat that looks similar to yours
Fuck you, you looking at me, I'm a start walking you
Act like I'm you

Talking to police men, a arm
And joined by a black and squad car
With watching you very far
What's up

Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,