Luyện nghe bài hát Menensky Mobbin'

(Bizzy)
Menensky-muthafuckin'-Tribe mobbin' on
See, it's the Menensky Mob, see
They used to be the who was fightin' the slave master
So the didn't go on the boat, you know what I'm sayin'?

(Shit, smoke, can a black man get some up in this place, man?)
(But I'm a man in a white man's world)
this shit

Oh, Menensky (Menesky!)
mobbin', nigga
Oh, Menensky (Menesky!)
mobbin', nigga
Oh, (Menesky niggas around the muthafuckin' world) mobbin'
mobbin', nigga
Oh, Menensky (Menensky!)
Watts with problems
And the white thugs are from the projects
smokin' chronic love with the gun in the glove
run, nigga run, nigga run
Menensky muthafucka!

(Bizzy)
mobbin' muthafucka with Watts niggas
In Cali ready to riot and rally
brawlin' in my back door ready for warfare, declare like my
?? Gettin' wacko and tabacco
Yeah my niggas with tatoos, a sack of crack, and I'll pat you too
My voodoo with that flip flop flow, don't me blast you
Right you with the mask on, bitch
the passion, get it twisted mister bitchafied
This bustin'
I'm properly, property of my poverty, God we need a job
me in my Saab, Menesky mobbin', bobbin' and weavin', no pron
You niggas' sloppy, don't copy, get popped, don't jock me--you're raw

(Chorus)
Oh, mobbin'
(I'm to get high muthafucka')
Oh, mobbin'
(You're over trippin' and shit, man what the fuck's wrong with you?)
Oh, mobbin'
Man, we on niggas
You niggas can't with me
Watts with problems
And the four white are from the projects,
We smokin' chronic love with the gun in the glove
Nigga run, run, nigga run

(Bizzy)
Hock my
Fuck a bitch for the and Christmas gifts
When I'm ridin' down the strip: same niggas, the same shit
Workin' the graveyard shift back on Brackland where the flipped like a

And my raw dogs trip in the line of
Look at the groupies, holler, holler, the hoopties and my Lucciano's

Judge and jury my confuse me with those other thugs
On a high chase say
Say don't in the mud, and the tight weed taste like love
We thuggish in slums, suburbs, muthafucka word
Sift through my
And I heard that we're rockin' up
When out in Florida and CaliforniaNew York, Pomona, shookin' soldiers
doja, composure suppose

(Chorus)
Oh, mobbin'
(Menensky mobbin')
Oh, mobbin'
Oh, Menensky
(Watts niggas. With Watts with problems, c'mon, c'mon)
Oh, mobbin
niggas with problems
And the four thugs are from the projects
We smokin' with love with the gun in the glove
run, nigga run, nigga run

(Bizzy)
Born to be ?, crushin' crucial, not the conflict, and b-b-b-bomb
I'm on the chronic chokin' bubonic,
blood-shot red, loc'd out like Eazy--he dead, surprise
Fuck the Feds, fuck the instead
Step in the bedroom, I'm about to get head soon
wet in the womb
I'm kinda nast and mad at ya, but boom, till the sun up
What up, done up, shut up, all in the game, it shouldn't be painful
Well why the I feel so much pain stressin' my brain?
Let the train pass, look at the sky, play,
With visions in May on how I played dad
Don't say that and criticize yourself, I'm'a the truth
Roof nigga from glock-glock, no truce, the punk deadly
And if you wanna
water, but you can die, bitch, it's normal
Eventually your number's through the portal and muthafucka fall
Here's a quarter to your dogs

Oh, Menensky
(Nigga, Menensky world-muthafuckin'-wide on these hoes, c'mon!)
Oh, mobbin'
Oh, Menesky mobbin', Watts niggas problems
And the four white are from the projects
Whoo!
We're smokin' chronic with and the gun in the glove
Nigga run, run, nigga run
For
(Menensky niggas mobbin' world
Are you down the Menensky Tribe? Getready for war)