Luyện nghe bài hát M. O. B.

one
I'm in hell, where all these niggaz
Got stories to tell, I be blasin't on these bitch
Servin' well, and the company I keep, be the of the earth
Body tated, hair matted, key's if you fuck wit these
Law breakin' niggaz scream, fuck the
We gonna fo, the lil nigga shit
the fuck you figure?
Timbaland boots, wit nicket plates
Findin' niggaz dead, bring'em and I can't wait
If niggaz is real, then they ain't scared to 'em
All that job-ownin' shit, fuck you,i ain't
'cause, I say jump, niggaz say
How or I stabb you in ya fuckin' eye
Now let's get busy

Yall niggaz, ride tonight?
How many niggaz, in the house live tonight?
We get money bitches, 'cause we ain't scared to die
Live and die by the code, theres on why (2x)

two [fatal]
Keep it comin', these niggaz get in
On any run in, I smrik and jerk, on any
Puttin' in work, then past it off, to my man
he blast it off, beyond that, ?
Criminile, genarile, wit forty five cap
ya whole stat, I'm the master of this fuckin'(fuck y'all)shit
So I'm a be buckin' shit, ya don't know who you wit
spaced out duckin' quick, the number one parolly
Slap shots like a goalie, the forty glock steel totin'
Up shorty rocks, gettin' wit the forty cop

(2x)

Verse
Some niggaz, of coke
to bust, and I be lookin' through ya ass like you
Plexey glass, so I send my bitch
Swingin' tits and ass, hander on her burner so she
Blastin' fast, alot of know my rep,
But it don't shit, til you witness to yourself
How it get, and I never let no rhymin' ass bitch
Share a mic wit me, until I see her
You get the fuckin' picture, I swear by everythin' in my rhymes
It's hollow points I spit out my nine
Drillin' niggaz on the block, when I'm through
I bust six, in the air nigga, for you
And if I ever get caught sleepin', which I ever doubt happen
I'd be the last nigga rappin', I'll keep my fuckin' guns

Whatever though, fake ass niggas will never
they own shit, when I rip the berrta slow
The nine milly, the thuggs niggaz thats gettin' silly
Blowin'em and showin'em, 'cause my dogs don't
I don't a fuck, how small big and tall
Come get me, and I talk on how y'all are
adicts, spray mattics, wit liquid
And the toughest on ya squad, can't wit bizniss
I don't know these niggaz, be thinkin' when they see me
Niggaz call me whodni, and poof like a genie
I stack rappers, and stick'em like cornerbacks
Yall is jumpin' jackz, and bluffin' on wax
Thinkin' you can clown me, me and my little we
We niggaz, fo life, out here they can't drown me
I'll be buried alive, the mic dig me back up
To tall for lust, I bend these bitches when I

(2x)

Muthafuckin' m.o.b you ain't seen yet, what