Luyện nghe bài hát Live Nigga Rap

I shot the motherfucker

out the ass son

For niggas don't how to act

the deal son

I the motherfucker back

No son

For don't know how to act

Yo NYC you N I verse
Havoc and P Queens so it seem to be
Monopolize strategies of war exercise
Got word back from
The D.A. got cassette taper
The God the God-you-Now, pulling a caper
Running up in the spot, and duct taped up
Pig tied they motherfucking wrists to ankles
I been through, crime shit my in-to
Peep the issue situation this, we sticking him too
JFK on our way to L.A.
Got links with big down to Santa Barbre (Barbara)
My crew do it the way, everyday
Crime pay, who wanted gun Drill me
Niggas kill me, thrilling me, you 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 get the best of me, infamy, my destiny
While cat burglars to sneak peep the recipe
Inside my rap cookbook, is gourmet
You pay about $5,000 a

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

Niggas thinking sweet, I carry big heat
Wavy hair chipped teeth, up in this deep
Queens murder meet, yellow tapes on black gates
Mediterranean, is like Kuwait
I escape into zones, that's
Why debate on a phone, I'm solar
Escobar 600, you a crumb inside a world
the rich run it, curriculum of a mathologist
Deep throats, try to swallow this
Anthropologists, dynasties of knowledgists
I preserve in my dome, mics is full of silicone
blown, guerrilla ice on this killer's 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
Catching charges, of marksmen, living
Grab a cartridge, cock my shit on some shit
We mobbing, niggas in mausoleums
From Queens cross the Throsnic, bop, I see 'em

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

For don't know how to act
To all my niggas on the slanging crack
Rest in to my niggas laying on they back
To all the niggas who bust gats (live rap)

For don't 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 you'se a nigga