Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

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

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

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my nigga Lil
And some thug ass fool I never in my life
We in Bobby's 'Lac with tha gold bones and vogues
Full
top
Steady pullin' hoes
Tha nigga that I know said he had some on a weed
And stoppin' by tha crib so he can get up on some
I've seen in tha game as soon as he opened his mouth
We dropped him off tha went behind tha fuckin' house
I didn't think shit about it but minutes had to pass
Make me really not his busta ass
I looked around and somethin' made my eye switch
Twenty mo niggaz dressed like tha bitch
Not takin' no chances I'm knowin' a stick up
But when we to bail 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 up out tha Cadillac
blur I'm seein' 9-9
I was up on my back a 6-6 up on a street sign
Lil Buck slamed right into them
Baby you to scoop me as I cross straight to tha curb
My nigga Lil Knife let tha Tech start 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 some lifes it right
It was a long

(Juicy "J")
It was a long night when I was down in 201
Back against tha wall a square 'cause it aint no fun
Watch them fight over phone calls
Gettin'
Knowin' when they get they life man they ass stuck
Niggas always nervous they servin bustas with a swords
tha real killaz, GD's, Crips and Vice Lords
Lower level aint a
A nigga got his neck
Thrown to tha ground like a bitch up tha soap
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 smart
It'll be a
In 201 down
It was a ass night

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

Goin' it enter tha Triple Six Mafia gun
Soon I will choose tha weapon I most appropriate
For I take tha Smith & Wesson and a Mac 10
Paul walked in he grabbed a sweeper
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 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 they gas in
fuckin' Triple 6 assassins