Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

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

(Lord Infamous)
them niggaz want to really try to jump up
But they they gonna catch a couple
of my gun fire to they jaws
I kick shit flyin' tha air
You wanna dare to me ?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I wanna break some
I practice secret forms of voodoo
Dead flesh
>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 high out of fountains
Countin in my black fortress
In tha hallway paintin' satanic

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my Lil Knife
And some thug ass fool I seen in my life
We roll in Bobby's 'Lac with tha gold and vogues
grain
top
Steady pullin' them
Tha nigga that I didn't know said he had some on a
And by tha crib so he can get up on some cheese
I've seen shit in tha game as soon as he his mouth
We him off tha fool went behind tha fuckin' house
I think shit about it but some minutes had to pass
Make me really not trust his ass
I looked around and somethin' just my eye switch
mo niggaz dressed just like tha bitch
Not takin' no chances I'm knowin' a stick up
But when we tried to we got blocked by a pickup
tha fools tryin to test my pimpin'
To see I'm all about
But speakin to soon I got
When I up out tha Cadillac
blur I'm seein' 9-9
I was up on my seein' a 6-6 up on a street sign
Lil Buck slamed into them durves
Baby you to scoop me as I cross straight to tha curb
My Lil Knife let tha Tech start rippin' me
>From tha last who still stood on they feet
Now we tha fuck up out of the hood
That was all wrong but some lifes made it right
It was a night

(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 them niggas fight over calls
Gettin'
Knowin' when get they life sentence man they ass stuck
Niggas nervous 'cause they servin bustas with a swords
tha real killaz, GD's, Crips and Vice Lords
Lower level a joke
A got his neck broke
Thrown to tha ground like a bitch pickin' up tha
But I wasn't cas a nigga like me kept my shank
If a stepped to me his face'll be in tha paint
for a guard talkin' smart
It'll be a
In 201 locked
It was a long ass

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

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