Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

(Koopsta Knicca)
I plan 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 Koopsta Crunchy Paul Boo and Scarecrow
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 gonna be a long
When I a swipe for you life my big black buldgin' nine
Now while Im niggas fiendin'
to kill 'em though
Before I go I get them Swishaz with them
Upon tha Mississippi
Now can I kick it
You better quick
Before I hit you for them

(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 they
I kick shit flyin' tha air
You wanna to test me ?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I break some laws
I practice secret of voodoo culture
Dead flesh
>From my pet
Sleepin' in tha death beyond human measurements
Into my private temple in tha of Mount Everest
pine as I sky dive off a mountain
In my mind squirtin' high out of fountains
Countin in my black fortress
In tha paintin' satanic portraits

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my nigga Lil
And some ass fool I never seen in my life
We in Bobby's 'Lac with 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 as soon as he opened his mouth
We dropped him off tha fool went tha fuckin' house
I didn't think about it but some minutes had to pass
me really not trust his busta ass
I looked around and somethin' just my eye switch
Twenty mo niggaz just like tha bitch
Not no chances I'm knowin' it's a stick up
But when we tried to we got blocked by a pickup
tha fools tryin to test 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 right into them durves
Baby you want to scoop me as I cross to tha curb
My nigga Lil Knife let tha start rippin' me
>From tha last who still stood on they feet
Now we gettin' tha up out of the hood
That was all wrong but some lifes made it right
It was a long

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

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

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