Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

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

(Lord Infamous)
'cause them niggaz want to really try to up
But they know they gonna catch a
of my sub-machine gun to they jaws
I kick shit through tha air
You wanna dare to me ?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I wanna break laws
I practice secret forms of voodoo
Dead flesh
>From my pet
Sleepin' in tha death defying beyond human
my private temple in tha middle of Mount Everest
Smokin pine as I sky off a mountain
In my mind squirtin' high out of fountains
Countin corpses in my fortress
In tha paintin' satanic portraits

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my nigga Lil
And some thug ass fool I never in my life
We roll in Bobby's with tha gold bones and vogues
grain
top
Steady pullin' 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 some
I've seen shit in tha game as soon as he his mouth
We dropped him off tha fool went behind tha fuckin'
I didn't think shit about it but some had to pass
Make me not trust his busta ass
I looked around and somethin' 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 to bail we got blocked 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 seein' a 6-6 up on a sign
Lil Buck slamed into them durves
Baby you want to scoop me as I cross to tha curb
My Lil Knife let tha Tech start rippin' me
>From tha last hoes who still stood on feet
Now we tha fuck up out of the hood
was all wrong but takin some lifes made it right
It was a night

(Juicy "J")
It was a long night I was locked down in 201
Back against tha wall smokin a square 'cause it no fun
Watch niggas fight over phone calls
buck
Knowin' when they get they life man they ass stuck
Niggas always 'cause they servin bustas with a swords
Pullin' tha real killaz, GD's, and Vice Lords
Lower level a joke
A got his neck broke
Thrown to tha ground like a bitch pickin' up tha
But I goin cas a nigga like me kept my shank
If a fool to me his face'll be in tha paint
for a guard talkin' smart
It'll be a
In 201 down
It was a long ass

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

Goin' it tha Triple Six Mafia gun room
Soon I will tha weapon I find most appropriate
For reasons I take tha & Wesson and a Mac 10
walked in he grabbed a street sweeper
Grim Reaper and a 19
Crunchy Black he took tha goddamn
Boo called tha
Told him to get tha ready for burial
Of the
Lets put them on Unsolved
Ease please creep up in tha trees with tha scope
And held it on tha can blow nothin' but red dope
Them niggas died in a we stuck they gas in
Motha fuckin' Triple 6