Luyện nghe bài hát Memph Bleek Iz

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

1: The Game]
Skip through the blueprint one this what's mentioned
Bleek you're one hit away but he didn't know The Game was
Balls than Roger Clemens nigga you're too big for your britches
Two gold albums not you a hitter
Might make you a little but don't forget the big picture
All of those make you a fag but money like Little
Take faggot ass picture put it next to Gulliany
Run you for your roc-a-wear fit and beat you with the
Drag your ass down to Square
Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame I'll be there
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 Robert Downey
Two shots and a he got a room in Kings County
And you might or sit in a box
Depending on how long it 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 east coast dick lickin
And tryin to do their best 2pac rendition
Listen they wonder how I with 5 shots
Niggaz is to kill on my block
When you was in the comin of age
I was in the streets the gauge
While you was rappin I was it happen
On the with a k
While you was the roc on the stage
I had on the stage
On for the front page we know that you front
You be on sunset doin Gettin your punk ass stunt
You gon respect us or that fo' rippin through the
And you know who you are deaf nigga'll get the
or M-E-M-P-H Bleek
Fuck around and be a B-I-T-C-H
'cause all that dude will get guns clappin dude
And stop Memphis rappin dude, huh

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

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

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