Luyện nghe bài hát Live Nigga Rap

I shot the back

out the ass son

For don't know how to act

What the son

I shot the back

No son

For don't know how to act

Yo NYC you N I verse
Havoc and P Queens niggas so it to be
Monopolize strategies of war mega
Got back from Noreaga
The D.A. got video taper
The God with the God-you-Now, pulling a
Running up in the spot, mask and taped up
Pig tied they wrists to they ankles
I through, crime shit my niggas in-to
Peep the situation like this, we sticking him too
JFK on our way to L.A.
Got with big cats down to Santa Barbre (Barbara)
My crew do it the way, everyday
pay, who wanted gun play? Drill me
Niggas me, thrilling me, you want to look?
the nine milli, now undress, you know the drill-why
Niggas suspect, weak links pose threats, I yet
To met who go against my set
Gem stars razor sharp Gillette, shaving closely on
Any approach me
I let the streets get the of me, infamy, my destiny
cat burglars trying to sneak peep the recipe
Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is
You pay $5,000 a plate

No doubt kid, I hit them like a bid
The prosecutor, running up in crib
Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my
It's only me, and the gat holding me
We got it locked beyond measure, the under pressure
you for your treasure smack you with the undresser
Represent click, go ahead, get that ass whipped
(Floating in the river your body wrapped in plastic)
Wannabe thug, get for back talking
QB fuck that, it can happen
While you rapping, I'm trying to sneak the gat in
Could tear men, cut the while you jamming
We smarter, reach harder, got the 44
Bodyguard of you don't want a part of
If I was you, then I do what I have to
But you ain't me, you so I clapped you
Then off casually, naturally me

Niggas thinking sweet, I carry big heat
Wavy hair teeth, up in this bitch deep
Queens murder clicks meet, yellow on black gates
Mediterranean, projects is Kuwait
I escape into zones, that's
Why on a phone, I'm solar cellular
Escobar 600, you a crumb inside a world
Where the run it, curriculum of a mathologist
throats, they try to swallow this
Anthropologists, dynasties of great
I preserve in my dome, niggas mics is full of
Spot's blown, guerrilla ice on this life
I put my on it
Now you can sleep on or a swerve on it
Nas is a trois' on Mount Aire lodges
We a smooth fam', but rougher than how DeBarge is
charges, of marksmen, living heartless
Grab a cartridge, my shit on some Mobb shit
We mobbing, putting in mausoleums
From Queens the Throsnic, heads bop, I see 'em

For niggas know how to act
To all my on the block slanging crack
Rest in peace to my laying on they back
To all the niggas who bust gats (live rap)

For niggas know how to act
To all my niggas on the block slanging
Rest in peace to my niggas on they back
To all the who bust gats (live nigga rap)

For niggas know how to act
To all my niggas on the block slanging
in peace to my niggas laying on they back
To all the niggas who bust (live nigga rap)

If a live nigga