Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

(Koopsta Knicca)
I gotta plan in command on ass bitch
This little short young niggas in caskets
You bein' front black nigga up layed up on your ass hoe
Better run by Koopsta Crunchy Juice Paul Boo and
Theres a whole lotta demons in my today
Which means you run into a nigga like Koop a
Here I can tell by tha day its be a long night
When I take a swipe for you life my big black buldgin'
Now while Im niggas fiendin'
Just to 'em though
Before I go I get them with them Navajos
Upon tha Mississippi
Now can I kick it
You better quick
Before I hit you for riches

(Lord Infamous)
'cause them niggaz to really try to jump up
But they they gonna catch a couple
of my sub-machine gun fire to they
I kick shit flyin' tha air
You wanna dare to me ?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I wanna break some
I practice forms of voodoo culture
flesh culture
>From my pet
Sleepin' in tha death defying beyond measurements
Into my temple in tha middle of Mount Everest
Smokin pine as I sky off a mountain
In my mind blood squirtin' high out of
Countin corpses in my fortress
In tha hallway paintin' portraits

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my nigga Lil
And some thug ass I never seen in my life
We roll in Bobby's 'Lac with tha bones and vogues
grain
top
Steady them hoes
Tha nigga I didn't know said he had some on a weed
And stoppin' by tha crib so he can get up on cheese
I've shit in tha game as soon as he opened his mouth
We dropped him off tha fool behind tha fuckin' house
I didn't think shit about it but minutes had to pass
me really not trust his busta ass
I looked and somethin' just made my eye switch
Twenty mo niggaz dressed like tha bitch
Not takin' no I'm knowin' it's a stick up
But when we tried to bail we got by a pickup
Dropped tha fools to test my pimpin'
To see I'm all about
But speakin to I got blasted
I stepped up out tha Cadillac
Vision blur I'm 9-9
I was up on my back a 6-6 up on a street sign
Lil Buck right into them durves
you want to scoop me as I cross straight to tha curb
My nigga Lil Knife let tha Tech rippin' me
>From tha hoes who still stood on they feet
Now we gettin' tha fuck up out of the
That was all wrong but some lifes made it right
It was a night

(Juicy "J")
It was a long night when I was down in 201
Back against tha smokin a square 'cause it aint no fun
Watch them fight over phone calls
Gettin'
Knowin' when they get they life sentence man ass stuck
Niggas always nervous 'cause they servin bustas a swords
Pullin' tha killaz, GD's, Crips and Vice Lords
Lower level a joke
A nigga got his neck
Thrown to tha like a bitch pickin' up tha soap
But I wasn't goin cas a nigga me kept my shank
If a fool stepped to me his be in tha paint
for a guard talkin' smart
It'll be a
In 201 locked
It was a long ass

(Lord Infamous)
We caught them devils
I walked down tha
Where tha walls are lined with candle

Goin' it enter tha Triple Six gun room
Soon I will choose tha I find most appropriate
For I take tha Smith & Wesson and a Mac 10
Paul walked in he grabbed a street
Grim and a Glock 19
Crunchy Black he tha goddamn M-16
Boo called tha
him to get tha shovel ready for burial
Of the
Lets put on Unsolved Mysteries
Ease please creep up in tha with tha night scope
And it on tha blunt can blow nothin' but red dope
Them niggas died in a we stuck they gas in
Motha fuckin' 6 assassins