Luyện nghe bài hát Live from the Bridge

Aey yo, this is Nas my man DJ Clue
The part two
Puttin' it down for you ass DJ's and shit like that
outta Q.B. all the way around the motherfuckin' world
Black Sinatra on yo' ass
Q.B. nigga

(Put it on)
Was classified as the bastard who
Rumors say, I came alive with an axe
And attacked niggas actin' like Nas, my is to capitalize
Come through my hood you get jacked for ride
Catch you the passengers side
My words the sea red, like the eyes of a weed head
Ya'll peep my led then hide Easter eggs
I ride the beef is dead, caskets dropped
soul go further up than Astronauts

I it and live it, ya'll weak dudes should offer forgiveness
'Cause frontin' like you, gets yourself torchered by killers
In Newyork I'm the predicted by fortune tellers
Sick the talkin' methods, AK's, Berettas
My team is Steelers like Jerome Bettis
Rammin' like St. Louis, we dough getters
And ya'll is losers, nothin' fuckin' with us
Nothin' but gon' hustle wit' us
Uh

DJ
is star
Nas
Live the Bridge

ya'll niggas fall and start makin' 800 collect
Call commercials Arsenio Hall
I'm on square on New Years with Dick Clark droppin' the ball
With and the Gang, doin' my thing
Princess cut chains, I bend bitches bike frames
My tight will make Hilary leave Bill quick as lightnin'
have her wearin' tight jeans, givin' nice brains in a white Range
Pullin' up to club life, turned her to a thug

Damn, I'm sayin', you with Nastradamus
We flowin' to St. Thomas jewelry box of stones
So I can change
Matchin' masterpieces on black sandy
the paparazzi tries to peep us
Disguised dark shades and fake beards
A lucky photographer noticed Banks here
But I showed the bogus passports
I told 'em back off I flip like Castor Troy

DJ Clue, Nas
Live the Bridge

C'mon,

Live from the Bridge, stay high from the iz'
Wear the most popular shit, knockin' my shit
Denali's, fat designed rims, S Benz
Watchin' with two dime lesbians
I hit it of course, I did it to
The last Don, doin' hits Pepe and Cross
Esco the boss, cash long, niggas think I'm
'Cause I'm in a castle a bitch cold waxin' her

I leave my teeth marks in hoes, 'em like a spatula
Pass 'em to my peoples and party a Bachelor
'Til I a gangsta bitch, give her banks to hit
In return all she to do is drink the dick
street clothes, we thug it out in Tuxedos
Stomp niggas with hard bottoms in
A hundred Bravehearts vest' up, nigga
We keep low, hundred bank ceelo