Luyện nghe bài hát M. O. B.

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

Yall niggaz, ride tonight?
How many niggaz, in the house feel live
We get money over bitches, 'cause we ain't 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 and jerk, on any trigga
in work, then past it off, to my little man
Like he it off, beyond that, ?
Criminile, genarile, wit ruff forty cap
Endin' ya whole stat, I'm the of this fuckin'(fuck y'all)shit
So I'm a be buckin' shit, ya know who you fuckin' wit
Yall spaced out quick, the number one parolly
Slap like a goalie, the forty glock like steel totin'
Up shorty rocks, gettin' wit the forty cop

(2x)

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

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

(2x)

Muthafuckin' m.o.b you seen shit yet, what