Luyện nghe bài hát Memph Bleek Iz

[The talking]
The Roy Jones of this rap shit
Somebody to get knocked the fucked out tonight man
You better tell your boy somethin, you better him somethin

[Verse 1: The
Skip through the blueprint one bang this mentioned
Bleek you're one hit away but he didn't know The Game was
Balls faster than Roger Clemens you're too big for your britches
Two albums not make you a hitter
Might make you a little richer but don't the big picture
All of those make you a fag but like Little Richard
Take your faggot ass put it next to Gulliany
Run you for your roc-a-wear fit and beat you with the
Drag your ass down to Alby
Call Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame I'll be
Compton me ask Nas queens is with me
You ain't never sold crack in your life I'm takin your with me
get me
My guns smoke like Robert
Two and a pound he got a room in Kings County
And you might or sit in a box
on how long it NYPD to respond to the shot

[Chorus: The
Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph

[Verse 2: The
See what the problem is too much coast dick lickin
And everybody tryin to do best 2pac rendition
Listen they wonder how I live with 5
Niggaz is to kill on my block
When you was in the comin of age
I was in the pumpin the gauge
you was rappin I was makin it happen
On the with a k
While you was the roc on the stage
I had on the stage
On headliner for the front we know that you front
You be on doin what? Gettin your punk ass stunt
You gon respect us or that fo' rippin the vests
And you know who you are nigga'll get the message
Malik or M-E-M-P-H
around and be a B-I-T-C-H sleek
'cause all that yappin will get guns clappin dude
And Memphis from rappin dude, huh

[Chorus: The
Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph

3: The Game]
It me a little while but I am now understandin
Jay fucked up in the first when he picked olo with candy
Did olo in the second, nigga it from me
The Roc get knocked off the bounce till you up beans
Add freeway to the team but the ugly bitch
Trade the Marcy reject for Cam'ron and Chris
Now the squad 5 is live 6 man is
in the stand yellin out fuck Memphis Bleek
You want beef I have your parts all over New York
Leg in jersey arm in Brooklyn buried in central park
You can't even borrow from New York no like john Storch
And I ain't talkin to him I'm talkin to Cox
And I got a pine box for a nigga you
Streets is how many real niggaz like you
Hit LAX remember you come to the coast
Niggaz don't play with they lives when it to the toast

The Game]
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph