Luyện nghe bài hát Menensky Mobbin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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