Luyện nghe bài hát Most Def

Why do y'all always
Yeah,
'Cause now you're gonna vibe, money
Know what I'm [Incomprehensible] New York style we just vibein'
Smoke mad L's, [Incomprehensible] wide open, we vibe

I ain't never had so many def threats in one
But talk is cheap and it's comin' out my ear
'Cause to us there's a devil in hell, I'm still here to go first
But not least from the or Revere

'Cause that's the last drew, now ass is mine
You bit off more than you can chew, so now I gotta the line
See first of all we most definitely the one
With a bullet [Incomprehensible] bullet

And I got ESP you're barkin' up the tree
But I'm not crazy, don't me
Or I'll get for assault and battery
And I can't stand cops, don't they annoy you?

I need the balls of steel, let's a battle royal
The the challengers, the more the merrier
No, not you use a amateur, just the register
And if it was a fifth, then we'd all be

But if I don't drink and drive how the fuck am I gone get home?
I can't stop smokin' weed I ain't no quitter
it's killin' my brain cells maybe I should reconsider
Nah, but all the niggaz is you in here?

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Smoke till we fall out
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indeed
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Do you pack
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Do you the street?
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With the street you can
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True
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Starr, I'm mad as shit
I bust a nigga ask a nigga him wit shit
I fuck him up good, to smoke a L
C'mon, my day, c'mon

me away and yo bullshit
We to steal shit, while niggaz kill shit
So excuse me, I try the nigga behind my back
in you to pull me out down to the last barrel

Why the you lookin' through the barrel?
George the kick ass for the annual
You need to read the nasty annual
Probably check Charley chest on your check

Black sex is set to set to shit
Bitch ass
Why you even suppose to to sell
Official ass niggaz in yo chest

Do you get
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Do you think
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Are you ready to
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True

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Onyx is the
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'Cause our shit stay
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Do we stress?

You've got one, two, three
That win degrees and decease these G's
Notes, I'ma drop the that make emcees croat
Murder one that's all you talk about rhymes and try to vote

Hope he don't resuscitate, to reproduplicate
The great, one Sunday rappers, I'm gonna
Getting up my weight and blue to
None of my victims will

I got so much getaway to be seen on any trial
On a drift to keep your up on a vibe that's been up, nigga
If a sorry excuse of an emcee step to sonny, it's R.I.Pieces
Believe it's the fetus, the one that's on

the paper I got to get it, I'm addicted
Rappin' at sets I'm pickin' pockets the way you got
Get me that lack of
Smellin' those pills, give me chills in my soul

I know, I'm out of control
Give me a joint to hold and asshole
Lights, camera, action where's a L, 'em
That's a 'em, I'll go solo, Squats a hoe so I'll go soon

I can't give a fuck at times when I struck no
But if I ever got for a scheme, I'ma scrap
I'm out like O.J. but I'ma stay on the man

Do you
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