Luyện nghe bài hát N. B. C.

This is the way it should

Ya
(What? What?)
Yo B, we don't even half these faggot niggas anyway
(What? What?)

I'm on my own wheel
(Yeah, what? What?)
You know I'm sayin'?
The real shit, you B

My black
(What? What?)
Finga
(Clah, clah, clah)

Harlem eatin'
(Yeah, yeah)
Baltimore
(What? What?)

(Yeah, yeah, What? What?)
nigga
(Yeah, yeah)

Killa Cam
(What? What?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Yo, all my rhymes, I rip it, the song had to it
The in the street, nearly killing over snippets
Birds gotta 'em bread, so he can eat her head
I'm 21 but I still pee in the bed

Had to the FED's, all be trife
And I got a on Edith
(Who, wife)

Yo not monogamy,
On the outside, like an
Tell my girls, I really photography

Snap shots naked, the wildest
First night, head and our salads tossed
While you in a mean neon, I'm Celine Dion
Throw her in the bed, she the one I pee on

Say Bitch, phase two, yeah yeah
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What? What?
What? What?

Split that ass yo, that ass
Yeah uh, Yo yo yo

Yo, N.O.R.E., y'all, niggas get hurt
You know I rock a Soul Train wit' a Cam'Ron's
Doin' cartwheels, all my got Hot Wheels
You a A R god, the bluntiest

You know we throw away for my niggas that's dead
Pour a law liqour, drink a ligga
Then again, I beat for my nigga, Digga

You know I got, navigators, so we get lost
N.O.R.E, Queens niggas call me the Force
At the arraignment, Out

Undertainment, for the
'em and the judge saves it
And I did every
Nigga, it

Fools ain't know, the ghetto's be the baddest click
Angels tangle with Devil's Advocate
Hoes mad 'cause our pussy's got the clits
It's some status shit, how we gon' a bitch

Under pressure, the Un her
That's a tester that's the best flirt to the best skirt
Ever it to networks
Like N.B.C., N.O.R.E., and Cam'Ron

Anything we put our on,
Soak up a tampon, plan on
For puttin' out the LP's
Since yo, you gon' have to tell me

'Cause is hip hop, meneaja twat
And ya'll jealous What?
I'm wit' the two hottest Underground fellas

Aiyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San
Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli,
Mansions, 6's, Richies, on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on

Yo, all on the ballers shit, N.O.R.E but we call a chick
Head is what we all could get, biggest to the dick
She gon' swallow all of it, Harlem have a ball with that
After I get her pregnant, yo, we goin' to the mall it

Yeah nigga, you the lie, fuck that bitch
The only reason I don't kiss her is cause she sucked his
And I don't trust, ourself bro, fuck dat hoe
Pussy anyway, let her go

Yo niggas stay fuckin' with them grimmy chicks
On the though, I wonder where ya'll find these chicks
The rest is evident, I'm the to split on niggas
But if they right, I'll fuck around and on niggas

And if into that hot shit, I might let 'em hit my spot quick
But first they gotta pop
If not then they drop kicked and I like 'em all
Jack ya'll, near 21, all others gettin' cut, cut
So be it, you see me

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron
Mansions, 6's, Richies, on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on

Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli,
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on

Aiyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San
Un-shit, N.O.R.E., Charli,
Mansions, 6's, Richies, on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit, N.O.R.E., Charli,
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on