Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

(Koopsta Knicca)
I gotta in command on your ass bitch
This little short young niggas in caskets
You bein' front nigga rolled up layed up on your ass hoe
Better run by Crunchy Juice Paul Boo and Scarecrow
a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into a like Koop a nutcase
I can tell by tha day its gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for you life my big black nine
Now Im kickin' niggas fiendin'
to kill 'em though
Before I go I get them Swishaz them Navajos
Upon tha Mississippi
Now can I fuckin' it
You better answer
I hit you for them riches

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

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my Lil Knife
And some ass fool I never seen in my life
We roll in Bobby's 'Lac with tha bones and vogues
Full
top
Steady pullin' them
Tha that 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 seen shit in tha game as as he opened his mouth
We him off tha fool went 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 around and somethin' just my eye switch
Twenty mo niggaz dressed like tha bitch
Not takin' no chances I'm knowin' it's a up
But when we tried to we got blocked by a pickup
Dropped tha fools tryin to my pimpin'
To see what I'm all
But speakin to soon I got
When I stepped up out tha
Vision blur I'm 9-9
I was up on my back a 6-6 up on a street sign
Lil Buck slamed right them durves
Baby you want to me as I cross straight to tha curb
My nigga Lil Knife let tha start rippin' me
tha last hoes who still stood on they feet
Now we gettin' tha fuck up out of the
That was all wrong but takin some lifes it right
It was a long

(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
Gettin'
Knowin' when they get they life sentence man ass stuck
Niggas always 'cause they servin bustas with a swords
Pullin' tha real killaz, GD's, and Vice Lords
level aint a joke
A nigga got his broke
to tha ground like a bitch pickin' up tha soap
But I wasn't goin cas a nigga me kept my shank
If a fool to me his face'll be in tha paint
Waitin' for a talkin' smart
be a fight
In 201 locked
It was a ass night

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

Goin' it enter tha Six Mafia gun room
Soon I will choose tha weapon I find most
For reasons I tha Smith & Wesson and a Mac 10
Paul walked in he grabbed a street
Grim Reaper and a 19
Crunchy he took tha goddamn M-16
Boo called tha
Told him to get tha shovel ready for
Of the
put them on Unsolved Mysteries
Ease please creep up in tha trees with tha scope
And held it on tha blunt can nothin' but red dope
Them died in a blast we stuck they gas in
Motha fuckin' 6 assassins