Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

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

(Lord Infamous)
'cause them want to really try to jump up
But they they gonna catch a couple
of my sub-machine gun to they jaws
I kick shit through tha air
You wanna to test me ?
I'm tha nightmare I wanna break some laws
I practice secret forms of voodoo
Dead culture
>From my pet
Sleepin' in tha death defying human measurements
Into my private in tha middle of Mount Everest
pine as I sky dive off a mountain
In my mind blood squirtin' out of fountains
Countin corpses in my fortress
In tha hallway paintin' satanic

(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 tha gold bones and vogues
grain
top
Steady pullin' them
Tha nigga that I didn't 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 as he opened his mouth
We dropped him off tha fool went tha fuckin' house
I didn't think shit about it but some minutes had to
me really not trust his busta ass
I looked and somethin' just made my eye switch
mo niggaz dressed just like tha bitch
Not no chances I'm knowin' it's a stick up
But when we tried to bail we got by a pickup
Dropped tha fools tryin to my pimpin'
To see what I'm all
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
Baby you want to scoop me as I cross straight to tha
My nigga Lil let tha Tech start rippin' me
>From tha last hoes who still on they feet
Now we tha fuck up out of the hood
That was all wrong but takin lifes made it right
It was a night

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

(Lord Infamous)
We caught devils basement
I walked tha hallway
Where tha walls are lined candle light

Goin' it enter tha Six Mafia gun room
I will choose 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 shovel ready for
Of the
put them on Unsolved Mysteries
Ease creep up in tha trees with tha night scope
And it on tha blunt can blow nothin' but red dope
Them niggas died in a blast we stuck gas in
Motha Triple 6 assassins