Luyện nghe bài hát Love & War

I heard a rumor in the street, muthafucka was
Up and comin' nigga need to get with
One cat BK, put him on your hit list
Sauce Money, fat rip shit

Heard him on a clue? loved the way he kicked it
All of a sudden mad labels on his
But who bit it but couldn't fight it forget it
write it or spit it 'cause they couldn't fuck with it

Then the Puff shit happened, the shit shifted
Tribute to Biggie, God bless spirit
Made a mark, now we need a place for the
Marcy son, off with Jigga

Now he only spittin' for cars kitted
felons and muthafuckas acquitted
Never for foul snitches but who style riches
Ghetto crack sellin' pros and buck-wild

First they wanna know, 'What's fuckin' with this shit?'
Jay-Z told 'em, look how many he 'em
'99's my time to shine and 'em
Spread ones sons, guns, I still hold 'em

Fuck the law, is what's in store
When the album drop, we gon' rush the
I tell 'em hit it, song, come on, we all spit it
Get on with it, with all my screamin', 'We did it'

Love and war, and whores
Nickel-plated nines, three-pound-sevens and
We about to flow, blow, dough
On the low, forever shine, better know

They me money-earner, received more blows than Tina Turner
Like the top of the stove, Sauce a burner
Release that'll heat your sternum
Flow the sickest, take a patient a whole week to learn 'em

So precise, got beef with
Feel naked without profanity, every keep a curse in
Nothin' is to touchin' my sound
The consensus in the street, he ain't fuckin'

Got a lot of shit to pop two when it drop
gonna cop and niggas will get shot
But this is just for the record,
Niggas will get slow

If your cocked, check it, yo
No shit, squeeze till your go click
Fuck lame-brawl MC's, they all blow dick
I'm the S A U C E
Better at the best way when you see me, nigga

Love and war, thugs and
Nickel-plated nines, three-pound-sevens and
We about to flow, blow, dough
On the low, forever shine, better know