Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

(Koopsta Knicca)
I gotta plan in on your ass bitch
This little short young in them caskets
You bein' front black rolled up layed up on your ass hoe
Better run by Koopsta Crunchy Juice Paul Boo and
Theres a whole lotta demons in my world
Which means you run a nigga 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 buldgin' nine
Now while Im kickin' fiendin'
Just to 'em though
Before I go I get them with them Navajos
Upon tha Mississippi
Now can I fuckin' it
You answer quick
Before I hit you for riches

(Lord Infamous)
'cause them niggaz to really try to jump up
But they know they gonna a couple
of my gun fire to they jaws
I shit flyin' through tha air
You wanna to test me ?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I wanna break laws
I practice secret of voodoo culture
flesh culture
>From my pet
Sleepin' in tha death defying human measurements
Into my private temple in tha middle of Everest
Smokin as I sky dive off a mountain
In my mind blood squirtin' out of fountains
corpses in my black fortress
In tha hallway paintin' portraits

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my nigga Lil
And thug ass fool I never seen in my life
We roll in Bobby's 'Lac with tha gold bones and
Full
top
Steady pullin' hoes
Tha nigga that I didn't know said he had some on a
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 dropped him off tha fool behind tha fuckin' house
I didn't shit about it but some minutes had to pass
Make me really not his busta ass
I around and somethin' just 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 tried to bail we got by a pickup
Dropped tha fools to test my pimpin'
To see I'm all about
But to soon I got blasted
When I 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 right into them
Baby you want to me as I cross straight to tha curb
My Lil Knife let tha Tech start rippin' me
tha last hoes who still stood on they feet
Now we tha fuck up out of the hood
That was all wrong but takin some lifes made it
It was a night

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

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

Goin' it enter tha Triple Six gun room
Soon I will choose tha weapon I find appropriate
For I take tha Smith & Wesson and a Mac 10
Paul walked in he grabbed a sweeper
Grim Reaper and a 19
Black he took tha goddamn M-16
Boo tha Koopsta
Told him to get tha ready for burial
Of the
Lets put on Unsolved Mysteries
Ease creep up in tha trees with tha night scope
And held it on tha blunt can blow but red dope
Them niggas died in a blast we they gas in
fuckin' Triple 6 assassins