Luyện nghe bài hát Memph Bleek Iz

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

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3: The
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 take it me
The Roc get knocked off the bounce till you picked up
Add freeway to the team but the ugly bitch
Trade the Marcy reject for Cam'ron and Chris
Now the 5 is live 6 man is Neef
Fans in the stand yellin out Memphis Bleek
You want I have your body parts all over New York
Leg in jersey arm in Brooklyn head buried in central
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 like you
Streets is talkin how many niggaz like you
Hit LAX remember when you to the coast
Niggaz don't play with they when it comes to the toast

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